I wish I could control him, I thought as she slipped him through the whole in my boxers and kissed the tip. Her tongue flickered the tip and then swir...ed around him. She started kissing up and down my shaft slowly stroking him. She was teasing the hell out of me and driving me nuts. I almost didnt want her to give me head, I just wanted to enter her tight wet pussy. I couldnt believe how tight she was&hellip, Her tongue then wrapped around my head and she took me all in her mouth. I almost. I met her at the door and told her she could not come in but I would talk to her on ‘her’ deck (I had built it a couple of years earlier for our anniversary). She was crying, but nodded and went and sat in one of the chairs.I came out with two coffees and a tape recorder and said, “I want you to know how much you hurt me with what I found in your purse. Then when you said you wanted to talk, you showed up with the Bastard who you hung my horns on with. Do you care at all for my feelings?”Sara. Don't be afraid to refer to your notes. Better to be accurate than cute. You are camera-friendly and your voice is fine so just relax. Today, I'm going to be the studio announcer and I'm going to interact with you about a story. Sometimes these are set up in advance so that you know the kind of question to expect but sometimes they are right out of the blue when it's a breaking story."To begin with I was putting my hand to my earpiece to listen carefully to the question."Don't do that unless. "Thatd b me bb." She started to move back so the chat could she her wet underwear."This pussy is the best pussy any1 can get!"The longer haired girl pushed her playfully and started to type. "Really tho that b me. My lips an tongue would make her cum n a second." They looked at each other, both smiles fading. I smile. Looks like I sparked a competition between friends. Their sound was off, but they were clearly talking. Hands on hips, angry expressions, jiggling tits, tracing their bodies with.