Just like a buzzard. # # # I hadn't asked Stumbo how far he wanted to ride, but the more I thoughtabout him fucking Cherry, the more I felt it was ti...e to get some things clear.Besides, we was almost at Briley Parkway, which was as close to downtown Nashvilleas I planned to get. "Stumbo," I said, "we ain't talked about where you're headed.We're going to be just outside what's left of Nashville in about 15 minutes.Then I'm heading west, to I-40 and Memphis." "Yeah, well, Memphis is fine with. I wiggled around, hanging onto his meat, got in a good position, opened wide and took a good mouthful then, tried to work up some saliva so I could lick and kiss it. He was more interested in gagging me with it; he put his hand on the back of my head and shoved me down on it. My mouth was open about as far as I could manage and I had about four inches of his cock in my mouth; I kept working at it…there was a lot left!There was no doubt about it…I was a bundle of nerves and shaking like hell!. Doesnt Jerry miss it? Or doesnt he like it? Oh, he likes it fine — or he used to. And hed probably like it again. But I got him to try it with me and he just refused to push it when he saw how much of a strain it was for me. He sounds like a terrific guy. Thats why I married him. Kim absently rubbed one hand over her breasts, through the dressing gown and the pajamas. You said there were other things you dont get enough of. Well, I dont know if I should tell you… Kim put on an alcohol-enhanced. You jam Your cock in and out of my mouth for a littlelonger. Tears come to my eyes as Your cock pummels my throat and I try my bestnot to gag, but You chuckle and ram my mouth harder because everytime I do gag,it just milks Your cock more. Then all of a sudden You pull Your cock out of mymouth and I can?t hear anything so You must have walked back over to thecabinet. I try, as best I can, to wipe the spit from my lips and face leftthere by Your face fucking, but my tongue can only reach so much.