“Not like that, I haven’t!” Lauren replies as she moves to sit on the bed. “No, I forgot it was your fingers then…” laughing deep down, ...��…and your tongue.” winking at her. “Exactly! Saying that it’s hot to see you doing it yourself… Wait? It hasn’t been that long since you last had sex. I know you got some last week because me and Chris heard you!” She always makes me blush when she points out my stunningly loud vocal climaxes. “Sorry, I do try, honest” I whisper, which honestly only. My brother says she is stripper weekends two counties over on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. He said she gave him one of the best blow jobs he has ever had. I don't think she would want that kind of info floating around." Lisa laughed and Linda had a hard time believing that Lisa was doing anything more than bluffing. Imagining Daphne being a stripper was more than Linda could handle. It turned her on, however, to think of the possibilities if what Lisa said was true."Lisa, if you will promise. I saw someone was in my room yesterday and took them out,” she moaned. She was now rubbing her ass on my cock. Only the thin white material was keeping my cock from fucking Mrs. Cotton.“I had your bra around my neck. Your thong was in my mouth. I was jerking my cock in your room. I was so turned on. Then you came home, and almost caught me.” I said. I looked down to see her amazing ass rubbing my cock. She was bending her knees and making my cock slide up and down her big ass crack. She was. Her blonde head in my lap looked so perfect as i tried to give her easier access but road head for women is kinda like an magical trick because the angel at which you have to tilt your head kinda hurts but she did admirably as she brought me to another orgasm with my guidance. We reached my place where she leaned up her hair matted and little damp i kissed her and we went inside where i can say we never made it to the bedroom. I ripped her shirt open and just pounced on her cute little breasts.