Beer spits out of your mouth around his cock. He pulls out and you take a little more.Gently this time, he lets you open your mouth. The bubbles and f...oth coat his cock and he lets a moan escape his lips. You swallow, he begins thrusting again. He moans again and again, this time you know he is about to shoot!And you are right...He quivers as he pulls his cock half way out of your mouth, the head laying on your tongue as his cock spews the warm seed into you. One spurt... Two spurts... Three. Well, anyway, one evening I had just finished putting up a picture. Now normally, Joan wears very conservative dresses, usually blouses buttoned up. But this evening when I called to her to bring me pair of pliers, she demurely passed up said pliers, showing off a fantastic massive crinkly cleavage via a very low-cut dress. Of course, I began to get a stiffy and is it grew, all 7 inches of it stuck out. Joan said nothing but did have sly smile as if to say to herself, yes, he does have a thing. There were already couples on the first floor in various stages of undress as Susan made her way to the upstairs level. She peeked into the first bedroom at the top of the steps that had two full sized beds in it and found it already occupied with several couples. She moved to the second room, a guest bedroom with a king sized poster bed that was unoccupied and guided me into the room. “Strip, and then put the leather chaps back on.” She commanded. I obliged and began to remove my clothes. My. Your pelvis pressesmine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffeningpenis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickleyour short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throwyour leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across mychest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,looking up at me and smiling when I tense in.