The guy I was sucking told the others that I was a good cocksucker and was really getting into it. I appreciated the complement and really wanted to g...t a mouthful of his cum. The guy fucking me began to grunt that he was going to cum. I love the feeling of a cock exploding in my ass so I took the cock out of my mouth and encouraged him. Oh god yes, shoot your cum deep in my ass, let me feel you explode in me, fill me with your cum, I begged. He grunted and exploded in my ass while the other. I love your cock. I was meant to find you, I think.” Her words. I didn’t pursue it after she’d said that; how could I? That had made me feel good at the time – and very reassured, which I’m sure was her goal - but now she was finding some of my buttons to push, with her teasing about “another man”. And not just any other man but one that was apparently very well-hung as well! Even though it was pure fantasy it was making me jealous, and maybe a little bit insecure, but it was also fun and she. When the board and film crew met the following morning he put the question to them. At first there were doubts about the project. "Nah don't think so Peter ... god where are you gona find a lost tribe ... emphasis on lost ... could take you forever and still come up empty handed ... all that effort for nothing"But Peter would not be deterred; he spoke long, hard, enthusiastically and with passion for the project and slowly the tide turned in his favour. After two hours he had them all as. No wonder he’d sat close to her all night and had tried to be nice and make conversation and all she could do was remind him so visibly and so often of his beloved Jenny’s last days – on the anniversary of her death no less. ‘Oh Jesus – Chris I am so sorry,’ she said turning him and putting her arms around his neck. ‘Oh Chris, please, I’m… I forgot,’ in desperation she started to kiss his face, his cheeks, his chin, his mouth, anywhere just to make loving contact with this man in such pain that.