"Oh, no," Fawn replied. "I don't play tennis. I just think the skirts are pretty, so I wear them every chance I get." Coffee?" Joan asked, hoping."Tha... would be nice," Fawn smiled at the older woman.Fawn leaned against the sink in the kitchen, crossing her feet. There was something appealing about this casual position that caused Joan to shiver with desire as she turned the automatic coffee maker on."Ted isn't home?" Fawn asked."I hardly ever know where he is," Joan said. "He's getting to be. .. You get the picture. I finally convinced her to keep an open mind, and just give it a try, with whoever we found.I started chatting with a guy who lived nearby on X-Hamster. He is a professional black guy, very personable, and I figured we could make this work. Then I saw a pic of his cock (12 inches) an said we HAVE to make this work! We hatched a plan to convince her that we knew each other from years ago, and went from there. We made plans to get together at our house the following. Oh boy; today is going to be good. I felt it, I knew it, and so it had to be good. Andy joined me while I was stretching out behind the hotel. Loney, Scott, and, wonder upon wonders, Will Myers came out with a sheepish grin almost as soon as Andy was beginning to stretch. The man said, "If the amazing Matt is having this much success because he runs and works out, I'm into that. I'll work my butt off until I'm hitting five or six hundred with him.We all laughed as we began a fast walk that. He ran a hand over my pussy and told me to do the same. I did and then he took my hand and closed my fingers into a fist except for my thumb. Then he inserted my thumb into my pussy hole, he moved it in and out of me and then took it and sucked on it. I moaned.My pussy was wet and throbbing now as Mark knelt right in front of it. He used his fingers to spread the lips and then he placed his mouth over the pink insides. I felt him suck first and then insert his tongue into the hole. I cried out.