He swiped Michele's drink from her hand and the glass shattered on thefloor; her cigarette cartwheeled across the room, sparks flying."You take this e...sy!" he growled.He grabbed Michele and wrestled her down on the bed. Her seventy kiloframe was no match to his one hundred and ten kilo mass of muscle andfat.He dragged her into the middle of the bed and pushed her down on herknees so that her head was buried in the pillows and her buttocks wereraised invitingly.Michele screamed but there was no. Then suddenly she performed the most amazing deep throat action, I could feel my cock slip past and down her throat. Moving up and down with a sweet rhythm, rapping her lips tightly and loosely. Very quickly I came, (I had saved up a lot of cum as I hadn't had any sex for a while.) As I exploded I heard her gag on it, then with the most amazing moan of pleasure she started to swallow so fast, saying "more... more...” She was sucking my head so hard, which made me keep pumping and pumping, and. Doreen said that it may belong to Cyndi, she was fumbling in her purse on the way out the door.As you guessed, I decided to walk the key over. I peeked into the house and couldn’t see anyone, even though the inside lights were on. I used the knocker and after a moment, the outside lights came on and the door buzzed open. I entered the house and Cyndi shouted “In here.” And I followed her voice to the living room. She was sitting on a love seat and was enjoying grey goose.After returning her. He was acutely aware of her nipples, pressing against his ribs just south of his own. Her body, in intimate contact with his along it's length, was a warm embrace. A drip from her wet pussy onto his cock was a reminder that they *should* move.His regular breathing lifted her as much as her own efforts had. Up, then down; up; down. Had he been on top, she would be suffocating. She really must give him more room to breathe. She concentrated on drawing her left hand from beyond his shoulder blade.