She danced like a professional, a lap dancer in the sleaziest club in town, she writhed, gyrated, rocked and rolled, and when the music ended in a cre...scendo of noise, she leaned over and kissed me.Her mouth was wet, and she tasted of alcohol, as her tongue snaked between my teeth I pulled her down onto my lap and slipped my hands under the back of her skirt."Yes Terry," she breathed. "Yes, darling."Her fingers found my zip and slipped it down, her fingers felt cool as she took my erection out. You only know that she doesn't love anyone else and that it's not because of you. Right now you are about to go crazy, crazy with grief, lust, and the need to get her back. Her name is Barbara, she is barely legal, has large DDs with very palish pink, medium sized areolas. They have a good bit of natural sagging caused by their size, but it only makes them more interesting to play with. Her ass is rather small but very firm, and she likes to have it spanked; it's actually one of her biggest. Plus, Simon deserved better than her. He deserved someone who didn’t have a twisted scar running the length of her leg, who didn’t walk with a permanent limp, who wasn’t constantly fighting to keep her self-confidence up. She’d always thought Simon was gorgeous. She loved his broad shoulders and the fact that he was just tall enough so that when he put his arm around her, her head rested on his shoulder. He never remembered to get his auburn hair cut on a regular basis so sometimes it hung into. O walked over to the sofa and placed his erect cock on my open lips. I slithered my tongue all around the purple helmet of his cock never taking my eyes off his, as I slowly fed his cock into my hungry mouth. Swirling my tongue around the purple helmet and shaft, I began to lick the underside of his heavy balls. Mr.O moved forward slightly and I slithered my tongue toward his asshole. I flicked my tongue around the puckered rim and then slowly slid the tip inside his asshole. He moaned rather.