Grant and I exchanged glances, then left the dance floor and made our way up to our booth in the raised section. Our friends still hadn’t arrived ye..., so I told Grant I needed to use the restroom. All I really needed to do was to take my panties off, because they were soaked, and starting to annoy me. I made my way down the dark hall to the rest room and saw a couple in front of me just outside of the wash room. The guy was clearly fucking the woman up against the wall….her legs were spread and. Vanessa was approaching thirty-five but she appeared more a girl in her twenties. She's a beautiful woman, really - standing she's roughly five and a half feet tall. Her frame is curvaceous and thick, having filled out slightly after our two children. I drank in her image as she lay curled asleep, expensive bedding draped across her plump behind, barely concealing her large natural breasts. My dick stirred suddenly. Our sex life had been less than exceptional in recent years, the both of us. “Christ, your breath stinks. What did you do, eat a zombie?”He pulled his thumb out and shoved it in her mouth, she sucked greedily for a few moments. “That tastes better than your breath.” He slapped her ass cheeks a few times. “Shoot,” he coughed out.She grabbed up the gun again and fired in the general direction of the slow-moving but persistent herd, still out of accurate range.Boom!“Did you see that! I hit him in the leg!” “Great… shooting…” he rasped, barely able to think.Brock’s orgasm. .... I know all the massage points.............let me do that.......... I will suck and love your toes....it will feel better than a blowjob.......please?" This woman could have sold me on anything by now, any kind of perversion, but all she wanted were my toes. Silkie continued telling me her story. She was naked except for the Sears Roebuck blue cotton panties, moving her kisses down my torso, gliding past the most obvious spot with only a little nuzzle until her face was at my feet. "Your.