Listen, what do you want todrink?" Uh, thanks Grace," I replied, then said a little awkwardly, "I wouldn'tmind a glass of wine, but I'm afraid you'll ...have to pay. They, er, don'tleave me any money you see, and I can't use my credit card ..." Of course, don't worry about it," she said and signalled a waiter.After our drinks had arrived, she read the question in my expression,leant forward and said quietly: "Look, I'm not here on the College'sbehalf, okay? I just thought you've looked so .... I whimpered and moaned out in throaty delight. Ecstasy slammed into my mind. My thoughts collapsed beneath the heat.Amelia's tongue stirred through my convulsing pussy. She stimulated my spasming flesh as my cream flooded out of me. I groaned and gasped. My entire body quivered. My moans ripped from my throat. “Such a sweet apology!” I gasped as my orgasm peaked.“It's the best!” gasped Jordan, her bowels writhing about my girl-dick as she joined me in ecstasy. “Oh, Becky, you're awesome! I love. I had a security guy come in, pretending to be a plumber. He found them all and helped me set up a screen to cover up things. I had to fuck him upside down to get it done, but it was worth it.”“So, what do you want out of me?” I pressed.“Nothing,” Connie replied, “I haven’t had sex in over a year and I’m horny as fuck.”I could tell.Connie took a step back and pulled her form-fitting t-shirt over her head, allowing it to fall to the floor. She was braless and well endowed with a gorgeous set of. So it began a gradual progression of entry, stroke – stroke & slip/dip; . . stroke – slip & stroke / dip; . . . stroke – stroke & slipp/diipp! Then mom would put her hands on my waist and lift my hips up and away from the heavenly haven of her weeping pussy.Once more the rhythm and inevitable returned, inching into dangerous depths, as my dick was delving into mom’s divide. Finally, the glide of my glans which we had both been waiting for happened, and the tip slipped into the hot damp socket.