You know how you adore eating Bella's cunnie when it's sopping wet." The aged professor dutifully dropped to his knees and slid his face between her t...ighs. "Tongue me too," she encouraged. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Largely because of Bella's provocative outfit, the maitre d'hotel had seated them on the edge of the dance floor, close to the pianist, who gave Maurice Kershaw a friendly nod of recognition. Many male eyes amongst the. She was lonely and horny. Her husband Gary had been out of town since Monday and wasn’t due back till Friday. Today was only Wednesday and her pussy was already feeling neglected. She began to think of the last time she was with Gary. God she missed his cock! Almost as if they had a mind of their own, her hands began to caress her 36c tits. She felt her nipples harden. Kim squeezed her tits then pinched her hard, sensitive nipples. She could feel her pussy getting wet. Her right hand slid down. I moved over to her and it seemed as if she was still sleeping as she masturbated. I had a raging morning piss hard-on so I moved between her legs and lined up my cock with her pussy. I eased my cock into Cathleen's wet pussy causing her to groan softly. Cathleen then opened her eyes and saw that I had moved into position to fuck her. She smiled at me and reached up with her arms to embrace me as her legs wrapped around my torso to pull me in closer. I sank my cock all the way in her pussy and. I’ll give you half the money, and I won’t touch it. I don’t plan to lose the bet,” I said.You should know that my daughter and I can be highly competitive. We often make little bets, and when we pinky swear on it, we never go back on the bet. She offered me a finger to pinky swear.“The pinkiest of swears, Ma’am,” I assured her.“What happens if you quit or get the boot before I graduate high school?” she said. I promised her the same thing. She was old enough to make her own food. She would need.