‘We could try a practice run, see how it goes.’ ‘A practice run?’ ‘Sure. You send me out, alone, or with Darla. I come back and tell you abo...ut it, see how you react.’ He wondered why he wasn’t angry or jealous that his wife had just suggested that he send her to fuck strangers. But he wasn’t, and said so. ‘Good, see? It’s actually kind of hot, isn’t it?’ She grinned. ‘Should we try next weekend?’ ‘Maybe the one after,’ he replied. ‘Maybe next weekend Darla can come over.’ ‘O-oo, okay, a better. She put her hand in front of my face again telling me to wait, wait. I responded by licking her fingers. She pulled her hand away and I leaned in and could smell her wetness. It was like a d**g. I felt dizzy. Thats when I noticed her legs bend and go up on the bed, exposing her pussy even more to me. I began rubbing her thighs on both sides of my head and quickly began to eat out my grandmother. I was eating OUT my grandmother. Her pussy was in my mouth. It was delicious and soooo freaking hot.. The pork chops with sliced apple and baked potato that Fred cooked for supper also went down very well. I scored major brownie points by making Julie a hot water bottle when it was time for bed.There was a great deal of condensation on our windows on Monday morning, and many more leaves down on the pavement – it looked as if there had been an overnight frost, although in the middle of the city it was quite hard to tell. Cardiff is normally pretty mild, protected from the frosts by the same mild. His hands caught at her as she rose to meet him, and his mouth found her own. Hotly, wetly, his tongue probed deeply into her mouth, over her tongue; his breath was heavy, panting. Regina fumbled at his jeans, her body humping blindly, urgently against his to find the wonderful hardness of his erect cock.Chuck wiggled from his jeans as she tugged them down, kicked away his low boots, and that gorgeous stiff prick leaped out into her hand.They dropped together onto the bed, her robe falling.