" I know," said Cheryl suddenly hitting on an idea. "Let's ask Judy. She reads all the gossip mags. If anything's going on, they'll have licked it up....If they have, you can tell him it's all over the press, and leave him to explain."Judy was a university friend who was addicted to all the gossip and celebrity magazines. She talked of little else, to the annoyance of most of her friends. But she was such a good friend, they forgave her her addiction.It was by now very late, after midnight, but. ..” I shivered from the memory. “ ... it’s just delightful.”“You mean like this?” She ran her tongue along the inside, curling up and around the sides, swiping back and forth like a windshield wiper. I had to stop my leg from shaking.“Uuuuuuugh, pretty close.” I took another sip of my coffee and pulled harder on her hair, urging her onward. Christ, this is good coffee! “With a little more practice, I’m sure you could rise to her level.” She rolled her eyes. I could tell that it was pissing her. The first time my dick stopped I thought maybe she had a sponge thing inside until she grunted a little in discomfort. Three more times she tried to get me deeper inside her only to grunt in pain.She had to have figured that no more was going in, and started to experiment with ways to move her pussy to get her off. After she had a small cum, she laid down on top of me to take a break. I finally learned it was better to just let them take the charge, so I gently rubbed her back and small butt,. We sat down and the girls were immediately pouring over the brochures of best shopping places in the area. I tried to look interested but it was hard, then my eyes were drawn to a woman sitting directly across from us. She was wearing an extremely short skirt that was riding quite high and her blouse seemed to be undone. She had the sexiest pair of legs you have ever seen and I was trying hard not to stare, but it was useless, she had me captivated. I kept shifting to get a better angle without.