They watched some TV together that night and although David hoped Gwen would make some kind of overture, she simply bid him goodnight, kissed him on t...e cheek as usual and retired.As she lay in bed trying to let sleep overcome her, Gwen’s thoughts returned to David and his proposal. David was a handsome young man, she could not deny that. A few days ago he had washed the car in the driveway wearing nothing but a pair of cut off jeans and his rippling muscles and gorgeous tan had not gone. She began to tense up and then bucked against my thrusts as she came hard from my cock in her. The juice flowed out of her pussy making my cock so slick. While she moaned and cried from the first orgasm another started to build in her. I could feel my own cum rising into my cock and grabbed her hips to thrust hard into her. I threw back my head and gasped while my cock began spasming and jerking and filling her wet wanton cunt with the cum she deserved and desired. She rocked into me furiously. We fucked from time to time, but her favorite thing was to be on top of me in the sixty-nine position, sucking my dick while she pushed her hairy, fat-lipped pussy in my face. I didn't like doing that at first, but then came to love the taste and aroma of her very juicy pussy. Her wetness sometimes tasted a little different and had different consistencies, and she always explained it as being because of her varied diet and the time of month in her menstrual cycle.We dated for two years, right. "That's got to hurt. Listen, you think you'll still be able to play on New Year's Eve? Peter is shitting bricks already. He's afraid he'll have to play lead." Depends. If I'm not back to duty then I'll need Cramer's permission." Like she'll say no. Leslie would skin her." I hear Leslie's good?" Kylie asked."Not your caliber, not yet, but she has a decent set of pipes in that skinny neck. I mean, she's raw, no technique, but she can wail. That's all the folks will want." If you want I can coach.