I smiled and told him yes, my voice breaking and making the words sound girly and timid, something that excited me even more.Soon his warm hand was ca...essing mine, his fingers rough but gentle, as he began running them along the back of my hand ,deliberately grazing my thigh more and more with each stroke.Soon he made the leap from my hand to my thigh, initially running his fingers up and down the outside of my leg, but soon his hard was flat against me, sliding firmly along the inside ,each. I can tell you so many stories of darkroom sex. Feeling your way around the room, touching bodies, hearing the sex noises around you, feeling a man's head bobbing and realizing he is sucking dick, feeling another man bent over and realizing he is both getting fucked and sucking cock. Having someone touch your dick and then feeling a warm mouth on your rod as you get the pleasure of feeling your cock come alive in another man’s mouth. Then he pulls off and you realize he’s guiding your tool into. ”“Oh yeah? What’s it to you?”“Well, if you don’t stop hurting her, I’ll make sure you wished you had.”“Yeah, well maybe you’re getting too big for your britches.”“I may be, but I’m big enough now to find out. Besides, last night I fucked the Chief of Police’s wife. She told me if I ever needed a favor to let her know. I’ve heard that some of the guys in state prison really like to put it to guys who are in for child molesting.”“What are you doing fucking the Chief’s wife?”“Never mind. Just. “You’ve made my dick hard again, you wanton slut!”“Fuck, yes! Hit me with that bible belt! Harder and faster!”As he turned my ass crimson, my pussy convulsed. My juices were squirting, and I was crying out, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”Jason dropped the belt and unzipped his pants. He took out his cock and started masturbating. I grinned at him and said, “Baby, don’t waste that!”I got down on my knees and sucked him while he moaned. When he exploded in my mouth, I swallowed every drop.He looked down at me.