’ I thought to myself. Mom stopped in front of the table with her friends as she continued to grind and sway to the music. My eyes remained on her b...ody as she shimmied to the pounding beat of the song, as the music faded and was replaced by another song she changed her style of dance and moved away from her friends’ table. We moved across the floor and stopped at our table to pick up a fresh drink. We stood there catching our wind while we each took a drink from two fresh drinks that had. My wide tongue lapped it up, seeking it in every fold and wrinkle of her pussy, knowing that the more I consumed, the more there was to consume. I glanced up, thinking to move a hand from her buttocks to her breasts, but I saw her own fingers lazily dancing across them so I focused on what was in front of me.Her inner lips, the color of a café latte when cold, had darkened and reddened to a pinot noir. I nibbled and licked, deliberately avoiding the opening as I moved higher. I wanted her. I lifted my head and turned it to look into his green eyes, they were so beautiful; I could just get lost in them. "I'm sorry for getting so ruff with you baby boy," I said in a soft voice. "it's ok," he replied, I'm a big boy now!" I smiled, "yes baby, your a big boy now. Did you like being a big boy? It looks like you still want to be big boy". I said as I squeezed his rock hard dick again. "can we play again?" he asked. "yea, if you want to," I said smiling. "let's try something new" I. The parking lot was fairly empty, and we were meeting at night so there wasn't a fear of people seeing us sitting in a car together. I was hoping we would end up getting a room, but it was clear she was nervous about meeting me for the first time. When Clare arrived I joined her in her car and we formally introduced ourselves. I had only ever seen a couple pictures of Clare before than, and they were not the greatest quality. Now I was finally getting a chance to have a good look at her. She.