Why don’t you let me haul your equipment back tonight so you won’t have to fight with it in the morning?’ ‘I was hopping I could talk you into...it.’ Again she got the gate for me, I said out the window. ‘Don’t close it, I’ll get it on the way home.’ She insisted that she store her stuff in a corner of the porch. I cleaned out a corner of the freezer and talked her into putting freezable stuff there. Before we got back in the truck to take her home she dug a small instrument from her purse, and. My boyfriend Lawrence is 32 yrs old, about 62, White with a 7.5 inch cock that curves to the left and the most amazing bubble butt youve ever seen on a white boy, dimples and hazel eyes. Weve been told we are a hot couple. Now the story: It was Friday night and we were sipping some Pinot Grigio and trolling Craigslist trying to find a girl to fuck as weve had a few threesomes with other bi guys but never with another girl. Lawrence was eager to see me lick pussy. I came across an ad in the. I purred while gently sliding my tongue in her wet mouth. That made my body throb with need for her sweet pussy in my mouth. I could feel my juices flowing from deep inside me.Susan was still asleep. That was fine. I didn't need to wake her to suck her. I slid down her body, which was already wet from my pussy dripping on her. My body slipped between her legs, spreading them more. While I was sliding my arms under her silky thighs, my open mouth met her pussy and I immediately captured her hot. He wiped a small apostrophe of his cum from the corner of her mouth and feed it to her. “What are you thinking?” she said. “Thinking?” he said. “There’s really not much thinking going on at the moment. What do you think about in the… in the afterglow of a good orgasm?” “Hmm. I’m usually thinking what it felt like to experience what I just felt. Sort of a meta-reflection.” “Well, I’m no different.” “I don’t believe that,” she said. “I’ve had a bit of experience, you know. Men are usually already.