It wasn't long before she started squirming on the bed letting go of my head she had her nails raking against my back as screamed calling for me to f*...** her f*** me baby f*** me rough she moaned I want to feel that c*** of yours deep inside of me baby please f*** me .How could I resist a plea like that I mean I like the natural look of a well groomed bush and hers is well groomed and she taste so sweet I wanted to get her to squirt in my mouth but that would have to wait for another time I got. Pay up. And with that Lisa lent forward, put her hands on the headboard and maneuvered her dripping wet and open pussy onto Jills mouth. As Jills tongue touched Lisa both gals moaned. Now that Lisa was distracted I felt comfortable she wouldnt change her mind so I bent down and dipped my tongue into the damp, hot folds of Jills pussy – licking, sucking and then searching for her hard clit. She tasted wonderful and different from my wife. As soon as I touched her clit I inserted the dildo into. I tried not to get too distracted by it, but it was so hard to press buttons on a little controller when all you can think about is how warm her hip is where it presses against your side, how soft her hair is where it falls across your shoulder, how smooth her skin is where it touches yours. Suddenly, she hit pause, and looked up at me. I looked down, surprised, just in time to catch her lips on mine. I froze, a tangle of feelings and thoughts. I had waited so long for this moment, agonized. It required mostly unobstructed runs with the Cub Cadet mower. I allowed Michael to do the mower work, while I did the weed eater work.It was my opinion that Michael was not a completely out of control drinker, but he getting close to it. He didn’t come to work drunk, but he was borderline out of control some mornings. I still had to decide whether or not I could trust him. It was entirely possible that he was a plant.I hadn’t seen much of Trina, since our mini orgy. I called her about a week.