She was visibly flustered. ‘Me? No…I…’ ‘I’m sorry,’ Tim said, seeing Kelly’s reaction. ‘I shouldn’t have asked…’ ‘No, it’s... not that, it’s just that…’ ‘You don’t trust me? Right?’ Kelly was surprised that he’d guessed correctly. She nodded. ‘Yeah, something like that.’ Kelly said. ‘It’s…it’s not that I don’t trust you – I don’t trust anyone.’ ‘Okay, I’m cool with that for now,’ Tim said as he drained the remainder of the wine between their glasses. ‘So what time do you want to head out. Angry at herself for worrying what others might think. So what if she was 41, she still looked good, in that curvy way, her tits were still perky enough, her ass tight enough. Fuck it she thought, she would find some younger guy, like Sam, good looking, young and not looking for anything serious. Sophie darted to the bathroom, opened her profile and altered her age slider, no more 38-45, 25-35 was her new target, she even decided to pop a button on her blouse and snap another pic, with a little. Feel you guide my face to the perfect spot, clamping me against your little button as you gasp with each stroke, making your knees weak when my tongue slithers south and drives back up into your hot box.” Damn he was good. I was beginning to liquefy inside and felt the need to touch myself, imagining what it would be like to do it right here, right now. To just inch up the skirt a little bit more, slip my fingers inside my underwear and make contact with the tiny smooth gemstone peeking out. He knelt between her spread legs and kept at her. Paula leaned into the dirty wall in the dark entry that smelled like urine. He knew exactly where her magic spot was inside her pussy. He knew to slap her ass and when she came again, he knew how to lick her, drink from her and push a finger up her lovely ass. He caught her when her legs buckled. When she sighed, he removed the rubber ball and closed his lips over hers. She tried to pull away but his breath was sweet and tasted like her pussy..