And I like it. I watch you shift in your seat as I take the cherry from my drink and and put it to my lips, licking the whiskey that clings to it befo...e popping it into my mouth, and I know I'm making you hard. I wonder to myself what your dick looks like, and realize how wet the thought of your erection is making me. I need some air. I slip out the back of the bar, but not before I look right into you. Out of the corner of my eye I see you get up, and I know it's on.I make it outside, but. She had lowered herself into the easy chair in front of the sofa I was sitting on, looking directly at me, like a tigress eyeing her prey. I gaped in disbelief at her frankness. “I do not think, we have to go round and about, I could see lust in your eyes, when I first saw you. I know you want to do chudai with me. Tell you what Partho, I am lonely too, my hubby is too busy traveling for his consultancy firm. I see my kids once a month and that goes for my hubby too and if I were lucky, he. But the bottom was the incredible guilt I felt after I'd shot my load. Do you remember when you were a kid, hiding and beating off? Maybe you were looking at pictures in girlie magazines, or maybe you were fantasizing about a good looking woman or girl you knew. But the hormones ran strong and you could always get a huge erection. And when you finally shot off, you'd stare almost in awe at your own come as it splurted out of you into the sink, or toilet, or come rag. And remember how you felt. After I had swallowed it, my eyes widened and a broad smile swept across my lips. It was so yummy. I got down on my hands and knees and started lapping up all the cum that had fallen out of my mouth.I hadn’t realized that I had positioned my backside to the edge of my bed until I felt a face press against my pussy. I cried out in pleasure and surprise. I had been so consumed with drinking his cum that I hadn’t noticed my father move to lick my pussy. In fact, I hadn’t felt the bed move at all..