He seemed enamored, mouthing and kissing as he went, biting her with his dull teeth.The garment slid down around her muscular thighs, the Chief runnin... the rubbery pads on the ends of his fingers across her wet skin, the sheen of sweat making her glisten under the suite’s lights. She could feel his eyes wandering across her figure, drinking her in like a thirsty traveler at a desert oasis. He radiated a long-repressed desire, his cool hands sliding between her parted legs, probing as though he. Each needed its own stencilled belt. I had the stencilling machine in the trunk of my car. It usually took me about ten minutes to get a new belt stencilled. I paid a dollar for the extra belts, and sold them, stencilled, for ten dollars each.After getting the dollar changed from the girl behind the bar, the two women walked over to the jukebox and started pressing their selections. The first song they played was "Born To Lose" by Eddy Arnold. I watched as the two girls started swaying their. Donnie offered to go to the bakery for a loaf of french bread.When Donnie returned he found his Mom had changed clothes. She was wearing a loose-fitting denim skirt and a white polo shirt. She had her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and she was nursing a glass of red wine. There was nothing unusual about drinking the red wine; she often had a glass of red wine with her spaghetti. What was unusual is she appeared as though she was a young teenager. She looked much younger than her 36. My cock sprung free and Buddy cupped my balls. I couldn't believe he was paying so much attention to me, when the men I usually sucked just wanted a blowjob and then left. He sniffed my dick and licked the very tip. Buddy was so gentle. He pulled my shorts, socks and underwear off and pushed me back on the bed. Buddy licked up my legs and licked my balls. I was gushing precum. He started sucking me. He used his tongue while he sucked me and gently massaged by balls.Then he stood up and.