"Yes, I do," I said."Do you think I should wear them more often?" Yes, ma'am," I said."Do you think they should turn on your uncle?" Yes, ma'am," I sa...id and she left me, seemingly satisfied with my answers.There was something about the approach to the eighth green that gave Suzanne the urge to converse. "Have you given more consideration to the adoption, Sammy?"I was taken back. "Gee, I didn't know I was supposed to give it consideration," I said."All that remains to be done is for you to tell. We walked in and took our shoes off and I lead her into my den and turned on the TV telling her to get comfortable while I made us some drinks. I nearly dropped our glasses though when I came back and seen Amy stripped down to her thongs and fishnet's, sitting back on the end of my couch, legs spread and slowly tracing her finger over the huge bulge in the front of her thongs. I put our drinks sown and stood in front of her allowing her to undo my trousers and strip them from me, leaving me. . lapping away at it."I have ... no ... intention ... of doing that," I just managed, finding it a bit surreal to be standing here discussing this like we were, Cynthia's mouth, tongue and lips now lavishing pleasure upon my rapidly stiffening prick."I know you don't ... but you will. They all do ... eventually," she responded back, still sucking, mouthing ... and tonguing me.I glanced up again, not really meaning too, but the pleasure her mouth was now bringing me literally forced my head back. She stood to take them off and I reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her close to me. My dick smashed into her pelvis and she started to move in such a seductive way. I was getting hotter by each stroke. I told her I was an ass man and just love to play with soft asses. She said she like to be caressed there but hadn’t done any anal and was scared to try. I let that go and turned her around so I could put my dick in the crack and work the soft cheeks. I moved my hands around.