I was able to get out and meet a lot of new people, expanding my horizons. From our first meeting, I was attracted to her. I didn't get the same vibe ...rom her, but she was still friendly. We spent a bit of time together, talking and enjoying the ambience of Argentina.To be fair, I'm not sure she was as enraptured by the ambience as I was. She was born and raised in Argentina so I suspect the ambience was old hat to her back then.After many years, I joined Facebook to see what all the fuss was. As it fell free of her mouth she took in a long breath. She sat up, and I kept kissing her pussy until she lifted off of my face. She turned around and lay back down on top of me.I looked into her eyes and found her lips and kissed her passionately. Our tongues sharing the strawberry flavor. Her pubic hair was rubbing my stomach and I wrapped her in my arms and held on tight. After what seemed like years of tongue play, we broke the kiss.“That was wonderful, Jos. Thanks to you I’m going to make. “Sit in my lap Anita,” he said and lifted her by holding her hip and made her sit on his lap. He was kissing her back and slowly removed the strap of her dress. Mom held her breast part of her dress to prevent it from falling down. But he moved her hands and let the dress fall down.“You got a beautiful pair Anita,” he said, kissing her neck and slowly squeezing her boobs.He unpinned her bra and removed it. He circled around her both nipples with his fingers and suddenly pressed her nipples. Mom. I planned on having a blowout session Sunday evening. I was going to get myself all riled up, get myself to the point of horniness where you are jumping out of your skin. Sunday finally came around. After a rough workday, it was nice to get home, take off the work clothes and relax. I had been horny all day. I was going to push through another barrier that night. I had been thinking about it for a while now. How hot would it be to put two dildos on my sliding glass door and suck them? If any.