Her left hand reached up and rested on the back of my neck, pulling myface down towards her body.I moved to her armpit and breathed in the sweet odor.... It made meimpossibly excited. I licked at the smooth skin and slowly worked myway down her side, licking at her slightly sweaty skin and feeling her hand resting on the back of my neck.I reached the edge of her shorts and moved on down to her feet. Iwasn't ready to see her naked yet. I wasn't ready to take that nextstep. She was rubbing her. My other hand stroked his hairy thigh,stomach and chest.I got on my knee`s and looked eye to eye with his manhood. Mm mm, I opened my mouth and placed the tip of his manhood in my waiting mouth.My tongue circled his tip,gradually I pushed my mouth down on his penis. I had my mouth opened wide and about half of his penis in my mouth. Steve`s hands were on the back of my head,guiding more of his meaty penis in my mouth.My mouth slide along Steve`s veined meat.His manhood hit the back of my throat. As mentioned earlier, Sandy was 34 years old when I met her. Sandy was wheatish in color and not the typical fair aunty that most describe. But extremely beautiful and stark and striking features. Dark brown hair dense and flowing till half of her back.Beautiful wide dark brown eyes. Slender long enough nose. Deep red full lips (she had always taken great care of her lips). Her arms and legs were in good shape. I later learned that she used to be a regular swimmer. Her fingers were really. The stranger sat at the bar almost opposite of us. George broke my impolite stare with a light jab to my ribs. I wrenched my eyes away from this gorgeous man and tried to resume my conversation with George. I was lost. I had no idea what I had been talking about. George smiled at me.“See something you like?” he asked.I smiled back at him as I stole another look at this man out of the corner of my eye.“I would do him in a heartbeat,” I replied with no attempt to hide the primal feelings I was.