He did not look to be no older than sixteen. It now made sense to me that the bartender carded him when I ordered him a beer. After some idle talk and... finishing our coffee, I showed him to my sons’ room and told him he could sleep there. Leaving him in the room, I went to shut the kitchen light off and headed to my room. After stripping my clothes off, I climbed into bed and fell asleep. I was asleep for about and hour when I heard the bedroom door open. Roger are you asleep? It was Darren. I. You make me so hot," Mr. Schaffer whispered to me. "That was my goal." I winked at him and bent down to kiss him. I heard him let out a whiny-moan type of thing. I felt him start to get hard again. We both sat up now. I had my pussy on one of his legs. I started moving up and down. I was grinding his leg. I had my hands around his neck and my head was tilted back. I was all out humping his leg."Oh, Mr. Schaffer!" I yelled. "I want you so badly!" I could feel Mr. Schaffer's member stand straight. As she went up, so too her finger while she drunkenly exclaimed "supermaa.." her finger fell as quickly as it went up.She giggled on as I ascended stairs, her smile quite intoxicating.. and infectious. I made it through her bedroom door, carefully setting her to bed and rolling the sheets over her.Her hands stroked my head, with such a tenderly smile.. it almost didn't allow me to notice our lips paired together. We sat a moment, letting her whiskey tongue run in my mouth a bit, savoring. With that he grabbed head pulling my face to his lap rubbing that big apple shaped head across my lips saying get it. I in the back of my mind knew that this was what I really wanted to do so long ago. I started licking the big head and up and down the shaft as he told me what he wanted to do with my wife how he wanted to shove this thing deep into her pussy. He said but if I kept him happy and drained he wouldn't do her. I began to try to get that big head into my mouth to satify his needs as.