No wonder, who knows how long her legs had been tied up like that. Then her pussy was rubbing over my nose and my mouth and I forgot everything else b...t her smell and her taste. I started to lick at her, letting my tongue delve as deep into her as it would reach. She started to moan softly, rocking her hips, riding my face. I had trouble breathing because she was pressing down on me so hard but I didn’t care?somehow I wanted to make it up to her?so she would forget whatever it was that had made. She was there laid next to me on her back as my hand stroked her plump belly, I gave her a nice wet kiss then fondled her big breasts, licking her nipples, she was so excited, I could tell when I slid my hand down under those lovely cotton knickers to her pussy, she was wet as hell, I always though old ladies were dry down there but my Gran was really wet as I tweaked her clitoris and slid my finger in mmmmmm, my cock was throbbing like hell, I had a nice lick of her pussy over her knickers. Uh-oh! was all I had time to think before I felt a powerful fantasy grow within me. Within seconds, I saw reality fade, only to be replaced by an identical fantasy world. My arousal level seemingly higher than ever before, I was unable to keep from glancing at the hot woman sitting beside me. Though I planned on looking her up and down, I was unable to resist the urge that took hold of me the second I laid eyes on her. Instantly giving in, I reached out and pulled her in for a long, passionate. .. this is, I think that it's time that Matt and I... oh, shit." Ann looked at Barb almost pleadingly. "We haven't gone all the way yet, Barb," she finally blurted out.Barbara sat and just looked at her in amazement. She then just shook her head and asked, "Why the hell not, Ann? All these weeks, or is it months, and you haven't had sex? I don't understand?" It's both of us, Barb," Ann sighed in frustration. "I think that we're both too worried about spoiling what we have. We both know that.