Someof the same ones too. I'd smoked alone before until another womanhad come out by herself and immediately walked over toward me. Love this weathe...r, she said, as she lit her cigarette. Me too, I lit up a second. What an odd phenomenon I'd thought, howwomen feel safer with women. I took comfort in her acceptance of me. I pulled deeply on my cigarette. I'm Suzanne, I said. We talked about nothing as we smoked our cigarettes, at least Ididn't really focus on our conversation. I noticed. I made a few little kissing and sucking motions, causing him to twitch, then took as much of his length into me as I could. I sucked up and down, my tongue probing the tip, my lips pressing firmly all around, and with my right hand I began to fondle his balls, rolling them between my fingers, tugging the loose skin,. "Jesus," he moaned, "you're so fucking hot!" I stood up beside the bed and hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my panties. "Ready?" I asked. "Oh yes," he replied, "do I still. I stifled another groan as she began to lightly suck on my cock, slowly bobbing up and down and taking a bit more each time. I rested my hand on the back of her head but allowed her to do her thing as she skillfully fellated me, her soft tongue swirling around the shaft of my rock hard penis.It felt heavenly to have her slowly suck me off, especially after such a long and boring day. She moaned quietly as she continued to bob up and down taking a few inches each time into her mouth. I felt the. "Look at those suckers shake!"Her mother, down on the boy's flaccid prick licking the cock-cream from his prick, stopped her sucking, and her lips parted in a fascinated smile. When she saw Gerta performing her sensual wiggles, she began to clap."Shake it, baby?" she shrieked from across the room.But Frankie kept staring at her daughter's naked body, entranced.She lowered her groin down to the level of his eyes. Her soft triangle of ash-blonde hair waved softly in rhythm as she wiggled-her.