It was quite evident she needed his kisses, deeper kisses, longer kisses. She wanted to feel him taking her lips, nipping them, bruising them, and eve...n perhaps drawing some blood. As though he knew, sensing her need his lips and teeth did just that. His tongue delved in to tangle with hers. Subsequently he did bite her lower lip hard enough to extract a drop of blood. A moan whispered past her lips as she shuddered at the sensation. Then taking over the lead, she began to unknot his tie &. Her hair was straw-blonde, and looked like it was about the same texture. She was smiling, and giving Caleb 'the eye'.Three kids were with her. The youngest was in a stroller, and had most of a strawberry ice cream cone on the side of his face. A little girl, about seven, was clinging to a strap hanging from one side of the woman's belt. She looked like she was wearing most of a chocolate bar. The oldest, a tow-headed boy, was clinging to another strap on the other side of the woman. He was. . my...My balls.I had girly balls.They were hard and aching. I groaned, savoring the feel of them full of my cum. I bit my lip as she lowered her pussy down to my throbbing futa-dick. Her curly pubic hair brushed the tip. I gasped at how amazing that felt. Then her hot folds rubbed into my crown.“Mildred,” I moaned in awe as her pussy began engulfing my new girl-cock.“Enjoy,” she said, her big dick and girl-balls swaying before her. “Just enjoy.”“Yes!” I screamed as she swallowed me.Inch after. Jim observed, “Most of the drinks that you serve are non-alcoholic.”Dave shrugged, “We try to drink healthy. We have no lushes here. If somebody started to tie one on, we’d stop that in its tracks. We really watch out for each other. I do think because people are driving to dinner our consumption of beer and wine is way down. Were you worried?”“No. I’m a one beer or one glass of wine kind of guy myself. Mandy, too. Right, honey?”Mandy smiled, “Right. I am so impressed with what you’ve built.