” I said.I cupped each breast and flicked my thick tongue over each one, slowly and gently suckling on each nipple. I slowly parted her legs allowi...ng me to get my hand down between them. My fingers traced around the area of her pussy lips. I could feel her juices start to flow, soaking her panties.I slowly and deliberately traced my tongue down between her breasts towards her tummy. I paused briefly at her belly button tracing a wet streak around it and probed it with my hard tongue. I pulled. ‘John?’ Angie asked softly. ‘Yes, Angie?’ John said as he sat on the edge of her bed. ‘Please stay with me,’ Angie pleaded, caressing John’s hand.. ‘I don’t want to be alone tonight. I just need to have a friend here, Okay?’ ‘Sure. Just let me freshen up a bit.’ John returned to Angie’s dresser, and took out a T-shirt for himself. He then went to her bathroom, and took off his sweaty shirt. He washed his face and torso, and put on the T-shirt. It was pink, with bunnies on the front. He kept his. “This is my address. Be there on Sunday night. Don’tdisappoint me.” He pressed a piece of paper into my handand turned to leave.“But wait, I-”“You what?”“I don’t do this. I don’t pick up guys in bars.”“I know,” he said. He leaned forward and nipped my bottomlip. “I’ll see you Sunday.”And he had left. I sat there until the bar closed, and Ihad wandered around for the next two days, looking at. I hope you enjoyed her sweet pussy, I know I do. And I want you to meet my mother, Frances. I think she thoroughly enjoyed you fucking her.” Holy crap, I thought, I have just eaten the wife of the GM and Vice President of McDorff, Investments and Securities and had fucked June’s mom! What is next? Then Frances said, “Young man you fucked me very nicely and filled my pussy with your cum, but I did not achieve an orgasm. June what would you suggest?” With a wicked looking grin June replied, “I.