Garry went to her and she held him close."I want to hear everything, sweetie," she said softly, "but the first priority is a stiff drink." She release...d him giving him a soft kiss on the lips as she did so.Steven had anticipated her and handed Garry a whisky and soda. Garry sipped it tentatively."Mm," he said. "I'll have to get used to the taste but I like the warmth as it goes down." What about you, Polly love? Your usual or something stronger?"Polly smiled at him. "My wicked Uncle Steven. It wasnt unusual for me to walk into her house. Her parents knew me and loved me, and they didnt care. I sprayed on the cologne she loved and rushed next door to the house. I walked in, looked around for her parents, and found that no one except her was home. I smirked at the thought. I climbed up the stairs silently, trying to surprise her. I opened the door to her room and peeked in slightly. She was still fingering that tight pussy. She pulled out a thick, pink dildo with bumps on it to. She told me that she had never been with any other man than her husband and that he felt intimacy was solely satisfying himself and maybe satisfying her sometimes afterwards. She was a bit dismayed about how far their relationship had fallen into the dumpster, but she was determined to try to have some very needed intimacy with another man, then she would know whether it was her husband who just wasn't satisfying her or whether she was just that difficult to satisfy as a more mature woman. . In spite of her seeming resistance earlier, she’d been oozing dampness all through their little dialogue in anticipation of Kenny getting his way. Her labia were already swollen and sensitized, awaiting a little oral attention.Kenny could smell her readiness, and he wasted no time getting down to business. He cupped her butt cheeks in his hands and hunched over to press his face right into her wet pussy, running his tongue from her vaginal entrance to her erect clit and back again.She bucked.