"I know how you boys are with your toys, just don't pay too much attention to its headlights and ignore mine." Brandon looked down at the long line of... cleavage. "That would be hard to do." "Good," Jordan smiled. "I have to head to the bar. Finishing touches tonight before the grand opening this weekend." Jordan pulled up to the bar. The other ladies were standing outside looking up at the sign. "I don't remember deciding on the name," she said as she got down from her truck. "Neither did we,". She watched avidly as I did. Then she climbed onto the sofa and stood with her legs on either side of me and thrust her shaved, wet pussy into my face while rubbing the spunk into her skin. Her hands went around the back of my head and pulled me into her. I stuck out my tongue and flicked over her clit, she shivered as I did, then I licked then length of her wet opening and fucked her with my tongue. She ground herself into me as I continued to lick at her wetness. I felt for her arse and. I woke up much later, the fire was only slightly glowing from the burnt out fire. I felt my hubby's hands on my ass and realized that he must had woken up and come in to me in the living room. My night gown was up to my waist, so he had my whole ass exposed and he worked on my clit with his fingers. I was slippery wet and still horny. I moaned and made more room for his fingers. I was lying on my side and pulled up my upper leg to give him better access to my clit. He let his fingers explore my. Oh, there! Right there! That’s where it feels best. I make myself slow down and savor the sensation. I don’t want it to end too quickly. I vary my rhythm to build myself up only to make myself wait. Sometimes if I feel I’m getting too close but I don’t quite want to stop yet, I’ll slip my fingers inside of my cunt and slowly fuck myself until the throbbing in my clit subsides and its ‘safe’ to stroke it again. I keep this up for quite some time. When I feel that I’ve had enough and I’m ready,.