He sank his glass in one go, and Anne silently handed the almost full glass in her hand to him. Stan just took a couple of gulps from this glass, then... courteously handed it back. ‘Thank you,’ he told her. She held up her glass and told him, ‘You’re welcome.’ Stan said immediately, ‘No, not for the water. Well, not just for the water. I meant it for what came before the water, love. Thank you.’ She dimpled, looked down for a moment, then back up, smiling. ‘Well, I enjoyed it too, you know.’ ‘You. My mouth waters at the sight of your firm nipples and as I caress your breasts I lower my lips and run my tongue around your areole. Your nipples are proudly erect and you whimper heatedly as my tongue circles your nipple. I cannot resist it and slide my lips over it. I begin gently sucking as I take it deeper in my mouth, my other hand caressing your other breast. I feel your hands run through my hair as I suckle you, pulling your nipple deeper and rolling it between my lips and teeth. Sliding. I lifted her with one arm on the small of her back, and let my other hand slip between her legs from behind her. I ran into the annoying thong, and set her down. I used both arms to bodily pick her upa nd throw her onto my double kingsized bed. I followed immediately, shedding my bath towel. A nine inch monster jumped from it's binding. As her eyes alighted on my engorged cock, they widened and she sat up immediately."On second thought, I think I feel the need to prove my mouth's skill as. .then a gr8 idea struck my head. what about having his mom as a guest fucker…he hesitated…and then i fondled his cock and then finally convinced him..i went with my dick out and went infront of his mom… she stared at my 7 inch cock with her mouth watering….but she caught hold of herself and told me to close my zip. then she went back to her household work….and then i went and kissed her beautiful back and hands were playing with her breasts. she couldnt take it anymore. she turned and kissed me.