"No, really. I never did."Martha looked at me and we snickered together and Martha said, "But that's ridiculous," and she looked at me sweetly and sai...d, "Oh, hon. And you were so close!"I smiled slyly. "I'm still close." Martha's eyes seemed to catch my meaning, and I said, "Remember what you liked to do now and then? When we can't do this?"Martha's smile turned a little kinky, and she said, "With the cream?"I nodded.Martha's eyes widened naughtily and she said, "But that's so... ," Yeah, it. He'd fucked her so beautifully. He was such a...a man!Now, Cynthia's recently fucked pussy was beginning to reignite and she didn't really want that. No, it was time to delete those photos from Don's camera before he stumbled onto them and who knows what would happen then. No, she and Don were happy and she didn't want to risk their marriage over what she considered to be a one time affair with his son.The pretty mother padded softly across the carpet and took the expensive camera into her. As the therapist, I burn a fair number of calories, so I know you will do a lot more!”“Hey, Diane, even if you’re wrong, you’re tempting me. The problem is decision. I see some great cheeses beside the cheesecake, and also some German chocolate cake.” I decided to start with protein, and cut off chunks of Camembert, Stilton, and Gruyere, along with some still-hot bread. With that, I poured a big glass of cider. My guess was that it wouldn’t be served if it were hard cider, as I certainly didn’t. I grabbed his cock, gently pulling his foreskin over the head. Most of the other guys had left and there were still two guys in the room we were in, but they were fooling around with each other. After making out for a few minutes, he told me his name was Jim and I told him my name. I really wanted to suck him off, so I leaned down and with him still rubbing my cock through my pants I began to lick and tease his head and foreskin. Soon, I took the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around.