Roger’s fingers found my dripping wet hot tight pussy and plunged two fingers into me. I whimpered out and arched my back.My hand desperately sought...out Roger’s hard jean encased cock.He helped me frantically free his hard thick cock. I moved my head over and quickly engulfed his rock hard thick cock in my mouth. My tongue swirling around and under and flicking the sensitive underside of his fat mushroom shaped cock head.I sucked greedily on his hard thick cock. Wet sloppy sucking noises filled. "Man, can't you hear," he said with a smile when he finally caught up with me, "What are you doing for summer vacation?" "Oh, nothing really,” I replied, “Dad is on TDY and who knows when he will be back; and mom is working all the time..." Keith was quite for a time and then said, "You can come over to my house some time, you know, I mean if you want too.' I smiled and answer, “Sure I'd like that." "I'll walk you home and you can drop off your things and then I'll show you where I live." "OK,”. My wallet was nowhere to be found. I looked at her and asked, "Did you take my wallet?" Fuck you," she replied. "I didn't take it." I just had it," I said, now convinced she had taken it when she had been groping me on the drive from the Laundromat."Well, I don't have it," she snapped, and opened her small purse to prove it wasn't in there. Then she pulled down the front of her mini-dress to show me it wasn't there, exposing her small breasts and huge nipples. Then she hiked up her skirt to. She rolled to her back and stretched. It would be nice to have Michael now. He's good in the morning. Hell, he's good any time!She smiled and pulled his pillow to her and hugged it. She could detect the slight smell of him. She shivered, wishing the pillow was her husband, imagining she was holding him close while he was atop her.No! Forget it! she scolded herself. No reason to get yourself hot and bothered. Michael's not here!Groaning with disappointment, she tossed the imaginary.