Just then the owner moves over to the booth and slides in the other side, blocking that as an exit. He is shorter but very lean. He looks at you and a...sks. “Can I be of any assistance to you?” By now the waiter has taken your hand and placed it under the apron and wrapped your fingers around his thick cock. The waiter pulls your hand up and down stroking himself. The owner reaches out and his fingers are on your blouse, unbuttoning it. You look back and forth between the two men wondering what. “You have no idea what you are missing tonight,” I sighed.“We have some idea. We’ve been with both of them, too,” Melody said.“I don’t mean what’s down the hall.”“Oh my god! What did you two do this weekend?” Lissa asked.“The details of the weekend are Kate’s to tell,” I said. “But at the top of Snoqualmie Pass, where I had to pull over so we could talk, she asked me if she could sleep with us tonight, like she and I slept last night.”“You didn’t...”“No! Of course not. But we got our pajama. His hand wrapped around her wrist and he held her for a moment. He said nothing, just watched her turn to face him and stare down into his blue eyes. They both felt it. He'd stake his life on it. His cock started to rise and his lips parted. His tongue snaked out and moistened the twin petals of flesh.Pamela stood there. An ember had been burning in her all day and as his fingers gripped her wrist she could feel the bead of heat growing brighter. She chewed her lower lip and took a deep breath,. As our first anniversary approached, we had to visit my in-laws’ place to perform some rituals. We had to stay at their place for a week, to take care of all the things.As soon as I heard that, I was excited to go. I would get to see one of my favorite crushes after a long time. No matter how many girls I had sex with, I couldn’t forget Suma, my mother-in-law (MIL). I still remember it like it was yesterday, the first time I saw her.From a young age, I was always interested in Milfs and older.