She turned away and sat her glass on the coffee table. I watched while she nonchalantly put her breast back into her top. Next she bent to pick up her... glass and sat beside me, our hips touching.Before I was half done with my port Doris was leaning to me for kisses and rubbing my cock. I finally thought what the hell and began to reciprocate. When I began kissing her back she took that as a victory and unzipped my fly, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my cock out.She looked up at me, smiled and. During the night, My husbandasked Steve what his biggest fantasy was- turned outthat Steve always wanted to be sucked off while hedrove down I-75. In the middle of the day. My husbandsaid, “No problemo, Paula sucks GREAT cock!”Well, you can imagine the rest!***The next day I found myself in the front seat ofSteve’s convertible, wearing a skirt and a halter, withno undies. My husband sat in the back seat, and Stevedrove. With the top down. I noticed Steve was wearing apair of. He said that the baby was great but he and his wife were having some problems. Seems she hadnt wanted to have sex since the baby was born. Well my mind started racing. The poor fellow hadnt had sex in six months. When I was almost finished eating I "accidently" dropped a bite of barbeque on my skirt and managed cause quite a big stain in my lap. I told Steven I'd have to stop by my hotel and change right quick on the way to take him back and I hope he didnt mind. He said he understood and that. She was much shorter than him and no lightweight, but he lifted her right off of her feet and hugged her almost painfully. He began a tearful chant of "Mom, I'm sorry! Mom, I'm sorry!..."After a minute, Vick led Emily to the sofa, and pulled her right onto his lap, a totally unprecedented move for them. He told her the story of what had happened."But you didn't do anything to those kids. In fact, you tried to stop Greg," she pointed out."But if I had been there, I could have stopped it all! I.