They were stiff – standing proud. I wanted them in my mouth so bad.Apparently, I wasn’t the only one. Cookie leaned in and started swirling her to...ngue over the right one. Mom drew in a shuddering breath and entwined her fingers in her friend’s hair. At the same time, she was unbuttoning her skirt with practiced skill.I kept a close eye on Cookie, because she was giving me some new ideas. She used her tongue to tickle, flick, and circle around Mom’s nipple between sucks. Those sucks looked as if. I wasn't worried about the application for making pot tea. I just wanted it to happen quickly. Until I had the business, I had nothing on which to base a mortgage application. I needed that to show some bank to get a loan for operating expenses. I might not need a loan but better safe than sorry, I thought.I waited until the evening to call Jeff. "Well hello Rita, I didn't think you were real. There is so much mystery around you. I can't find a digital footprint for you at all," he said."You. "Are you ready for this?" She said and without waiting, she turned around and mounted the dildo protruding from my face. I had a view of her sweet pussy stretching, enveloping the thick cock, only inches from my eyes and then her beautiful arse completely covered my face and all I could hear were her moans of pleasure and my heavy, laboured breathing.All the while my own cock was pulsing, begging to be in the place of the dildo, but I knew it never would be, never again. Her pace quickened and. That first experience was only a cock through the hole. As amazing and wonderful as that was, I loved the chance to please and pleasure the most sensitive part of a man. I licked and sucked on each of his testicles individually. Gently and lovingly. Not sure how to please, but knowing I loved trying. I loved the way the tight, wrinkled sack felt on my lips and tongue, even through the dense hair. His cock now pulsing and throbbing. I grabbed the base and swirled my tongue around his cocks head..