I couldn’t help but relax. My anxiety melted away.She had a nice set of living room furniture. All of them were deep beige, almost tan in color. A c...ffee table was the centerpiece with a few magazines on it, and a few potted plants lined both windows. In one corner, there was an entertainment center with a huge flat panel television, a couple of different media players and several shelves of movies. Closer to the main door, there was a small breakfast table with only two chairs. It was all in. There was the first time Pops tried to teach me to drive. You remember the old blue Falcon station wagon? Pops and I went to an auction over in Nappanee and he decided it was time to teach me to drive a stick shift. I figured what the heck. It must be just like driving the tractor. But it wasn't. That car lurched and bucked and ground all the way back home with Pops sitting in the driver's seat screaming at me. I killed the car turning in the driveway, jumped out and took off running and. Cheryl let out a small “hot damn” comment when Silvia opened the door with her shirt opened and exposing herself. Cheryl didn’t waist a second, she walked in, closed the door, and as she led Silvia to the bed, made some comment about having to taste this awesome looking woman.While Cheryl went at it, I slowly undressed her. Now Cheryl was not built as well as Silvia was. Cheryl had smaller tits, and had a few extra pounds on her, but she was very good at deepthroating and that is what I. Damn, she cursed quietly.Billy saw her there out of the corner of his eye and felt his cock squirm. He tried to calm himself, thinking he didn't need any more pussy after that session with the woman in the kitchen. He had brought her to a pair of gasping climaxes and ejaculated five or six ropes of his thick cream in her while he mauled her generous jugs and humped her feet right off the floor, rearing her up on his rigid tool.He mowed around the patio trying to ignore the lovely young female.