As we stood there kissing her hands explored my body.I held her little face in my hands kissing her with purpose.I darted my tongue in and out of her mouth.Her hands went from my tits, to ass,to my pussy over and over.I undid her shorts dropping them down her legs and pressed my pussy against hers.We stood there grinding our pussies together.I was so wet and hoping she was also.She dropped to her knees pushing her tongue into my slit finding my clit.My whole body tingled as she licked and sucked my clit.I held her head not wanting her to stop.She pushed deeper into my pussy and I thought I would explode at any moment.I was having trouble containing myself,my orgasm was ready to happen no matter how I tried to contain it.She was relentless and I erupted.She lapped and sucked at my gushing pussy.I screamed out pushing her mouth tighter to my pussy.I finally had to pull away because my knees were getting weak.She stood pushing me down on the couch.That is when I got a good look at her. Then I remembered the probably naked girl who would be waiting for me at home.“Maybe we’d better not this time,” I said.“Yeah,” she chuckled. “I figured you might already be occupied. I hope we get our chance sometime soon. But you know, it’s not like it used to be, Tony.”“What do you mean?”“Well, I used to just want to get in your pants and get us both off. I never thought of anything beyond that. Talk about obsessive,” she laughed. “But now ... I still want to make love to you, Tony, but what I really want, I feel like I’ve already got. I just want to be a part of your ... your life ... your family ... your ménage.”The house smelled delicious. I guess I was hungrier than I thought. But the smell of onions being sautéed is one of the most appetizing things I can think of. I soon discovered that these onions were to be accompanied by a braised pork chop, black rice, and spinach. And that the meal would be served by a very naked Wendy.“I sure hope you fixed dinner for both of us and.
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