If Maddie and I had stayed together, I would have never considered exploring it, but as it is... I've said it before, and I'll say it again: I'm not a...romantic. I don't believe in 'happily ever after' anymore. Having it come crashing down around my ears tends to induce a more jaded outlook. I had thought that Olivia and I would last forever, which didn't happen. It would have been wonderful had Maddie and I lasted, but I had been dubious about our long-term chances even before Callista dropped. I think that was part of what it took to be a good cock sucker; If you didn’t like to do it to begin with than you’d likely to be terrible at it. I felt confident I was sucking him off like a pro because I really REALLY liked sucking cock. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Peter suddenly panted. “Sammy, I’m going to fucking cum!” As a reply I merely stopped blowing him and went right into jerking him off with speed. I kept his bloated head in my mouth, though, because there was no way in Hell I was going. Her lips were trembling, and the tears streaked down her cheeks as I put the tape over her mouth.Monique's whole body shook as I put the plastic around her wrists. I reached around her and cupped her breasts through the cheerleading outfit, they weren't huge, but even through the fabric I could tell they were perfectly formed, and so young and taut. I pressed my hips into her back. I could hear her whimper louder as my hard cock touched her body. I cut another piece of tape and pressed it tight. We had made up a quick batch of biscuits to get us started on the great Saturday morning. It was funny, the girls all came bouncing over to the patio full of pep with broad smiles and sexy gowns, showing off their treasures. The guys dragged themselves to the patio, sleepy eyed, lethargic, ready for more sleep.I could hear the girls laughing as Sue set the table telling everyone to get ready for some real food for breakfast.Sue came in and began hauling the platter of bacon and the huge bowl of.