Their first night in their new house, Bob had brought takeout home. You guessed it, from McDonald's. Mandy had laughed as she saw the take out bag and... squealed in delight. After a dash to hug and kiss her husband, they went to the "Terrace In The Sky" as they called it and sat, chatting about the day.Mandy always ate faster and with great enthusiasm. She usually finished much sooner that Bob. Actually, this evening, he was purposefully eating slower. Waiting for that inevitable swipe of his. As she was doing this, she grabbed my throbbing penis with both her feet and started giving me a footjob. I didn't expect this at all, and she probably had never done it before, but it felt amazing. As she was jerking me off with her beautiful feet, she was sort of guiding my penis to her still-wet vagina. When I got close enough, she let go and I gently touched her opening with the tip of my erect penis. She looked at me, seemingly still very horny, and I slowly penetrated her. Her vagina was. The reality was, the attraction had been simmering for weeks and now, what with the intensity of the situation, the feel of Wades hand upon my breast together with the thrill of knowing someone young enough to have been my son was as keen for me, though he was yet to admit it, as I was for him, was sending my pussy into overdrive. My lips slid from his neck. Looking down I could once more see the towel. Still damp and tented. I lowered my hand pushing it through the fold where, for the very. I’ve seen this before, but it’s almost always about a broken-hearted girl whose boyfriend dumped her or cheated on her or, worse, got her pregnant. I had heard that Jennifer had a new boyfriend, and hoped that he hadn’t built her up and then dumped her this fast. ‘Jennifer, sit down. What’s bothering you?’ ‘Ellen, what’s sex like?’ Boy, if there was one question I had never expected from Jennifer, that was it! ‘I heard that you were seeing a young man, half of the floor was squealing about it.’.