So, what do you need from me?" A coffee refill would be a nice start and an idea of some of your needs."She poured the coffee and told me she needed t... get back to work. Joe was nice but she needed to do her job. We agreed to talk after she got off of work the next day. I invited her out for dinner but she told me she had to be there for her kids but that I could come to her place and talk with her there. I could even have dinner with them if I liked macaroni and cheese."Tell you what Carmen,. See if you can taste Sara on me, still.” She strained eagerly to reach out with her tongue. I felt her tongue shake as it caressed my balls. It was more than I deserved, and an amazing effort from a woman that hadn’t been able to deep throat me at all before a few moments earlier.“You’re gonna make daddy cum so fucking hard, baby!” I started thrusting harder in and out of her throat, allowing her brief moments to breathe, but resuming before she even got a chance to fully recover. . And yes, I could taste her, and smell her, and it was divine! I had never, in my entire life, been with a woman before, but I wanted to be with one now. I wanted more!Still holding the crotch of her panties over my nose and mouth, she leant forward and whispered in my ear.‘Would you like to lick me? I saw you looking up my skirt, Mrs Lonsdale – if you want, you can put your head up my skirt and lick my pussy – I’m wet too, from spanking you, Sarah – I want to feel your tongue on me…’I moaned. Both of them were well built, Steve worked out all the time and had the hard body to prove it; Darlene was just naturally slim and trim, with long flowing natural blond hair. Steve had a job that allowed him to work from the house and Darlene owned an insurance office and had to work six days a week but was home in the evenings and on Sundays. We had all of our insurance through her company. They seemed like nice enough neighbors, a little stuck up, but quiet and they kept to themselves. One.