Look what you did to my poor husband! She said with a scolding tone.Clair giving my collar a sharp pull. Then saying.Suck his cock! My little pet. Mee...eaaaooowwe! Was my only answer. l fearing the thought of the painful crop.Claire pushed my face toward Rick's dripping cock my lips parted my mouth opened. I felt his shaft on my slippery tongue my lips closed around it my body filled with passion I fell deeper and deeper into the moment. His bulbous head slipped over my tong and lips pulling him. . "Having fun?" Frank growled from the passenger seat."Well, yes," I admitted.Frank scowled; reaching into his shirt pocket, he pulled out a miniature pack of unfiltered Chesterfields and lit one. Then he climbed up the shoulder belt to the top of the seatback so he could see out."Okay," he said. "First groupie lesson -- parking the car." What does parking the car have to do with being a groupie?" Practise," he said, with an evil grin that looked positively Satanic on that face with that beard. My mind was racing as I remembered seeing him at my neighbors, sitting astride his motorcycle, my eyes dropping down to his crotch realizing then that he was packing some heat, but never thinking I'd ever have a chance to find out just how much.He stepped close to me and just quietly stood there. I straightened up, now sitting within reach of him.I said quietly, "Take off your t shirt please." He did.His upper body was magnificent. His muscles sculpted and defined. His tats covering all of his. Kissing him once more, I held his cock and pulled his cock taking him to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet seat, I asked him to kneel down on the floor and keep his mouth close to my bottoms, right in front of my love hole. I raised my dress and moved ahead on the edge of the toilet seat.Pulling him by his hair, I told him to make his mouth level with my pussy opening. I pulled him again and when his mouth was about 2 inches away from my vagina, I let go off my golden showers (peed)..