Don’t lie. Don’t pretend.” Trembling with a combination of anxiety and excitement, Elaine could at least discern Gary’s subtle reference t...o his ex. She looked down at his hands so tightly holding hers. “I promise I won’t. I’ll always be honest with you,” she said, again looking up at him. She had to blink away a tear. “Always.” “Good girl.” Elaine had the feeling she’d seen a more vulnerable side of Gary than she might see in a long while. He picked up his coffee and. When he saw us looking at him, he smiled and waved, then gave a nod of encouragement.I turned back to my lovely wife, sprawled on the little sofa. I handed her her glass of champagne and clinked it with mine, taking a sip.“Lucky guy,” I said as I set my glass down. “But not as lucky as me.” I poured a little bubby on her pussy and licked it up before it could run onto the couch. She moaned and drew a sharp breath. She laid one leg over the arm of the couch, and I dipped my tongue again. .. a VERY cute girlKimmy agreed... and so did her pussy. She took a couple final pictures and when the giggling died down, she knew what was next. Johnny stood there in front of her kind of stupidly, the giggles slowly escaping his lips as the realization dawned on him. Kimmy slowly approached Johnny and once again ordered, "sit!" but with a lot less, conviction. Johnny once again obeyed hesitantly, sitting on the edge of her bed. Kimmy dropped to her knees in between his legs and approached. . I might be disappointed in the size of boys cocks my age . . . as compared to the big prize you have in your hands,” she said with a smile . . . beginning to more urgently roll and tweak her buds.“Let’s use this morning as lesson number one . . . shall we? I am going to put you in the driver’s seat and demonstrate something all boys will enjoy you doing for them. First of all, let’s get rid of your T.” I could take it no longer and without warning I reached out and pulled her T over her.