I knocked at the door, didn't here anything, knocked again, tried the handle, it was open! I opened the door and called for her herd a faint vice from...down the hall saying come on in. I walked in the living room calling her once more, she said she would be a few minutes, but asked if I could move the chairs and smaller stuff to the garage, after about 15 min I had moved most of the smaller stuff and there was only larger funiture left. I herd a voice again calling form down the hall, to grab a. We were soon seated in the corner chatting away and enjoying each other's company. When the DJ finally played some music that could be danced to, I asked her up for a dance."C'mon you will enjoy it" I said to encourage her. "My old feet will do their best to avoid standing on yours".It would have been hard to stand on her toes anyway - she was wearing very high heeled platform shoes which brought her up to nearly my height. Tamara was a very skinny young lady with no curves except for a very. I rushed inside and went right upstairs and locked myself in our room, throwing off my clothes and getting out my toys. I must have cum three or four times before taking a shower and getting ready for bed. When Conrad finally came to bed, I attacked him, pulling his bottoms off and sucking him off till he exploded in my mouth. I wanted to climb up on top of him and get some hard pounding but he drifted off to sleep leaving me there hornier that I’ve ever been. All I could think of is the nerve. I married her father years after she moved out." Amanda said as she stroked my cock. "I will stop if you want. Do you want me to stop?" "No." I said as I completely forgot about Melanie."I was hoping you would say that. My vibrator is nothing like the real thing." she said and she continued to stroke me. "Don't worry, I just want to stroke it and look at it and nothing else."Amanda continued to slowly stroke my cock up and down, leaning forward to look at my cock close up. Her hand passing back.