A box of cereal fell to the floor followed by a bowl of flowers. Jenny fucked her like she had never been fucked in her life and she could feel Jenny'...s cock grind, twist and slip in and out of her sweet pussy. Jenny grabbed the back of her hair with one hand keeping the other on her hip. Gracie could feel Jenny's razor sharp nails digging into her creamy hips and began to leak freely adding to the creamy mess on her kitchen floor. Gracie bucked back on Jenny's cocoa clit and seconds later felt. I deeply loved this woman. I should have no secrets from her."Yes," I said simply. "Yes, I did." She continued to look up at me with almost an expression of pleased awe, like a housewife who works tirelessly, thanklessly around the house for months and months, and is suddenly given a particularly romantic gift for no reason whatever. I don't know what I had expected, but it wasn't that particular look. It suddenly unnerved me. "Um... I want to tell you what I did, Brenda." No!" she urged. You also told me about guys who used you, expecting you to have sex with them.”“But you weren’t expecting me to have sex with you! Even when I asked you to take me to your room or bring me here last Friday!” she said, obviously concerned that I might reject her. “I just want to get laid, Steve!”“If you’re absolutely sure, then slide closer to me,” I said.She set her empty glass down on a coaster on the table and slid next to me. I set my glass down next to hers and before I knew what was. ” I said.“Me neither,” he said as he shook his head and went to get her another drink.After that game finished, she went to the table, retrieved her quarter and dropped it in the slot. As she racked the balls we all noticed her fantastic tits. She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra, as we could see almost all of them as she bent over making a tight rack. I think she was enjoying the fact that we all were appreciating the view.With the balls racked, she went to the wall to the cue rack and chose.