I'd had half a glass of beer, but dad had already polished off the rest of the pitcher, and was calling for more. I think he'd started before he got t...here too.Our usual server, Marcy, brought out a full plastic pitcher and set it on the table. I don't think you know her, but shes twenty-five, seven years older than me. She looked older though and was kind of overweight, probably because she got to take home free pizza at the end of her shift, and she needed it, with two little kids to feed.. It was kind of a turn-on to have him focused on videos that I couldn’t see while I sucked him. I could tell that he was a fan of big titted milfs as he was playing vids of Janet Mason and the chick from the Wifey vids. Eventually, he was ready to cum again and I eagerly swallowed every drop. My mouth, knees, back, shoulders, and neck were all incredibly sore but I just sat back against the couch and relished the taste of his cum in my mouth. Despite the soreness, I was feeling euphoric.I sat. I had seen Billy drunk and she was as much in control drunk as most people were sober. She did nothing she didn't want to do. The drinking was only an excuse. No, I had seen her expression and heard her words that day. Billy was willing!"Just leave my office Mark. Apparently you don't have any problem screwing my wife and you apparently didn't understand me when I told you to stay away from Billy. Seems you had to call her at least seven times while I was gone. Was it not clear what I said?. Michael lowered his face to her belly and lapped up the chocolate from her bellybutton. Then, he licked his way up to the marshmallow and took it into his mouth. He stopped to kiss one of her nipples before he made his way to the graham cracker and took it from her mouth. He chuckled as chewed and swallowed the smore while Fiona smiled at him. “Was it good?” she asked. Michael nodded, “Best smore I've ever had in my life!” Fiona sat up, “Good! Now, it's my turn! Get that shirt off!” She reached.