Actually I loved licking pussy too but I told her I just wanted to make amends for fucking her husband while she was sidelined.With Saturday coming up...I wondered what they had planned. They didn’t reveal anything to me leaving me all excited. When I asked Sue gave me this evil grin so I knew it was probably something I would enjoy. Sure enough late Saturday afternoon Sue told me to shower and put on what was now my “Saturday night” outfit. Sheer dress, no underwear and stiletto heels. By the. I could see her inner thighs still wet from her cum juices, her legs trembling a bit, and as she started to fondle my balls my prick I could not help but feeling great a dream like fantasy was happening to me, she ask me if I like what was happening, I could not say no because I was really enjoying it she bended forward so she could take my prick in her mouth, one could tell she was not comfortable in this area, she was use to do it to please her husband but not to get any joy out if, she. Even when he was home it was not that much better. She had done her best to bite her tongue but her raging libido could no longer be contained. He seemed fine with sex twice a month but she could not be. Well, not for that much longer anyway. She ran her fingers through her reddish-brown shoulder length hair and let out a deep sigh. She topped off her glass. Then padded her way out to the patio in her bare feet. The backyard was her sanctuary. Lush gardens, hot tub, comfy places to sit, and. It sounded vaguely like a sick cow. Slowly the front door of the old house opened and out stepped Jess. He squinted in the bright sun and then broke into a wide smile. Becky motioned him toward the car."I thought that was you," stammered Jess. "You're out here alone?" Yes," said Becky. "Get in."Jess was flabbergasted."Get in the car," insisted Becky.Thoroughly confused, Jess managed to open the car's door and climb aboard. The car lurched backward and then forward toward the millpond followed.