She kissed my nipples, gently bit with her teeth. Then continuing on down, she paused to feel my hard corded stomach muscles.The hand holding my manho...d lifted it to her lips, her tongue came out and tasted me. Then her lips opened wide, allowing her mouth to descend, engulfing me. Her head rolled, moving me around inside her mouthNow, I could feel the wetness between her legs, her hips grinding into my hand as I teased.Suddenly she rose above me, changed her body position to straddle my hips. She looked in her mid 30s, DD tits, slim waist and a ass that you just wanted to bite into, it was that round.She wore some short shorts and a tank top and led us into the living room, I flashed back to my rape that took place here only 5 days earlier when she wasn't home.I made sure me and Dom looked as good as possible, we both wore tailored suits with nice shoes and expensive watches. We had to look like her husbands colleagues , not workers.She insisted we take a seat and asked us what was. Butch stepped up to him and lowered his jeans and pulled out a very bigdick. It was even bigger than Sam's about nine inches long and two inchesthick. As Pat's lips approached the tip, a strong odor of musk, sweat andpiss assaulted his nostrils. Closing his eyes Pat leaned into the massiveorgan and began taking it into his mouth. It had a slightly bitter sourtaste but Pat began sucking on it like it was a lolly pop. He almostgagged when it hit the back of his throat and began pushing down. Deeper than nerves, electric and singing, being teased. It made me think of how the tines of a tuning fork vibrate when struck to tune an instrument or to keep time in a watch. It helps to find a specific constant pitch. I'm doing to the same.I'm trying to harmonize with something deeper than words, trying to find what notes ripple through you, what chord can be plucked and resonate forever. I begin to move within you faster, thumb applying more pressure. It's a dance that I'm learning. There.