He scoots forward on the couch. I put my hands on his naked body. This is his cue. He grabs my hair in one hand while the other guides his cock in to ...y open mouth. He slides his big beauty deep in to my throat. With both hands gripping my head he begins fucking my mouth. His body pounds in to my face. His cock reams my throat. "Yeah Yeah Yeah" he shouts with each thrust. I squeeze his leg to let him know I need air. He beats my face with his slobber covered dick while I hyperventilate for. Then came the Christmas eve. I was out celebrating with my friends when my phone rang, and it was Symphony. First, I was confused about why she would be calling me out of the blue and that too at this hour.I picked up the call, and here is how the conversation went.Me: Hello?Symphony: Hey, how are you?Me: Hi, I am good, how are you?Symphony: Sorry I called at this hour, just wanted to wish you Merry Christmas.Me: Oh, it’s alright. Thanks for the call, Merry Christmas to you too.Symphony: So,. I nodded. "Fantastic!" he exclaimed gratefully. He looked like hewanted to cry tears of joy. Victory snatched from the jaws of, well,something."If you're serious, then you've got my complete support! Anything youneed, we can pay for from the football budget! New chest pads for yourtits, sorry, I mean breasts, new hip pads, pink towels, rainbow-colouredcleats, proper makeup instead of that cheap made-in-China eye black, anew helmet for long hair: anything! Anything! Anything!" He cheered. "No, I don't see how I could have missed it, but I guess I did. And yes, I'm glad you have it. I like the taste."He smiled and set the bottle on the table along with the candles and then went to start a fire in the fireplace. While he was doing that I looked around and found a couple of ash trays to use to hold the candles and placed one on each of the small tables on either side of the bed. Matt went to his pack and removed a small MP3 player and speaker. He touched the controls for a few.