Her entire body went straight, then bowed. Slowly, hesitantly, she spread her legs and then straddle his head. His tongue shot into her cunt, grinding... against her gash.. She moved frantically as he rubbed his hands on her tits, his fingers pinching the erect nipples while he groaned into the hollow of her seeping snatch. His sucking became a simmering hysteria, and now he could fee! the thrill of her ass-hole tightening around his finger.His hands slid beneath the cheeks of her ass, squeezed. “No, there’s not enough time. Your parents will be home soon and you need a shower.”I was very disappointed and he could see it.“I’ll let you get a taste of cock though,” he smiled.He made me sit up and he took my head in his hands and kissed me. Then he stood up in front of me, his precum covered cock head just inches from my nose. I looked up at him and he smiled and nodded. I opened my mouth wide and he placed the thick head of his cock on my tongue. I closed my lips and sucked.He soon. It is my turn to make a dare and my sexy outfit is giving me unusually high confidence. I always feel better in girls clothing. We have never done anything other than awkwardly curious touching and some gentle kissing. That changes today. "I dare you to give me seven minutes in heaven." He smiles a little and I know I am in for more than usual. I swallow nervously.He opens the door to his small closet, pushes the clothes on hangers to the sides, lightly kicks a couple pairs of running shoes. I could let you have a copy for a good blow job."Marge's eyes popped open wide and her mouth dropped open."Oh, yeah, Marge; your big mouth is just the right size to suck my cock. How about after the class dinner tomorrow night? My motorhome is parked at the fairgrounds... figure out a way to tell Press you'll be gone all night."Another old friend, Ken, saw the angry woman's attempted swing at Don's face and started to intervene. It was obvious that Marge's effort was avoided, so he sat back in.