.. something." I say, staring at your strong face."What? Water?"I almost smile in anticipation. But that would ruin the effect that I hope for. "Mmm,"... is all female and you cock a brow at me in question.My hand moves toward your face, stops short of touching you. I toy with a strand of your hair that refuses to lay still before sliding my hand through your hair and to the back of your neck. I pull you closer, lifting myself on the thin black heels that you had picked to go with the. I didn’t get anything and finally went to bed. I got up in the morning and didn’t have anything. About 10:30 my text dinged with Desperado and I knew Judy was texting me. I looked and I see a picture of a bald pussy filled with cum. The next picture was a picture of Judy’s pussy filled with cum. The next picture was the picture of a 10 inch cock that was not only long but wide and you could see it was as hard as a rock. I knew this wasn’t whom Judy met last night because they were an older. I quickly slid my hand up her shirt. I grabbed one of her beautiful melons and massaged it. It was not too firm, yet not too soft and at the perfect size. We resumed kissing but this time with much more passion and lust. She giggled and brought me to my knees before pinning me on the ground. Her mouth came to my ear. She whispered, "We should have done this sooner." No words were able to come out so I nodded in agreement. She lifted my shirt and started kissing my pecs and running her. She was making Davie a birthday dinner. She made her special meatloaf, with a stick of polish sausage in the middle. She injects melted cheese in the meatloaf, and she covered it with ketchup and lots of bacon. As Emeril says pork fat rules. The rest of the meal consisted of mash potatoes and brown gravy, with some meatloaf fat juices stirred into the gravy. We had green beans and coleslaw (Davie loves coleslaw), along with chocolate cake and ice cream for desert. He got some nice gifts from.