Yet, with time I realized he was the light that shone, guiding back to normalcy. I dare not speak his name, for names are power, and I can not proclai... dominance over this man. So for the time being we will refer to him as James. James was a freelance writer, published, recognized, with a magnificent mind. His intelligence was uncanny, it’s only competition being his gallant charm. I would regard James as being one of those men from another era. A period in time which love and literature not. ” Her admission sent a shaft of jealousy through him and he briefly damned her previous lovers to a very exclusive place in Hell before he stored the thought away for later analysis. “You’re right. Kissing is for kids,” he said, sucking her lip between his before releasing it. “I’m going to fuck your mouth with my own.” Images of him fucking her mouth with something besides his own crashed through the front of her mind but spun away endlessly as he thrust his thumb into the corner of her mouth. Reaching out Dawn's fingers found his cock and closed around the hard shaft. He felt about the same size as Colin, both in length and girth.Colin slowed his wanking to a crawl, as he watched his wife's hand slide up and down the stranger's cock. "Suck him, babe, make him cum, " he whispered in her ear."All in good time, lover, all in good time," Dawn whispered back. She was enjoying the feeling of being in control of both men's cocks. She wanted the stranger's spunk in her mouth and her. The intensity was almost unbearable and it unexpectedly heightened my excitement. I writhed in his grip, and suddenly I could feel something hard moving against my thigh. I realized he was already naked too. When I thought I couldn’t stand it anymore, he released the tension on my hair. Before I could recover from it though, he had twisted me around so that I was facing the opposite direction. He pressed against me from behind. His skin was hot against my cool back. I could feel his cock.