The tip of Ralph's hard cock rested on the curl of my tongue. The painted nails of my fingers dug into the hard flesh of his ass cheeks. I pulled him ...owards me. I had to have him, to swallow him. My tits swung freely down from my chest. A sweet and familiar cloud of lust set my mind afloat.I must have looked the whore I was.No classy affair, this. No subtle titillation of the senses. No carefully planned adventure. Not even the thrill of the deliciously forbidden, anymore. No excuses, no. "Marcus, please fetch our new friend a drink, something to help slip the tension off her." Of course, dear," Anton said as he left the room. I watched him walk through a doorway as I sat down, admiring the firm shape of his ass even through the loose pants. I very carefully sat down on the loveseat making sure to keep my knees together leaning them a bit to the side to show off the length of my barely concealed legs. Marcus just watched me with a playful grin and mischievous glint in his eye.. I moved to her cheeks…I bite them one by one and then ears and then again lips and then I starts licking her from face then the neck and then going down kissed the gap between her boob she started moaning…then I unbuttoned her shirt moved my hands all over her back…found the boobs knot and then releases them…two huge boobs sprung up further more..brown nipples looking my chest…I bite them.Then chewed them….them presses them with my hands…them I moved to her navel…made her to lay on bed took out. I was happy and content to be with this amazing woman who seemed to like being with me.After walking the square, we went to dinner. Our dinner was great and I enjoyed talking with Morgan. I realized that I was looking forward to Sunday school and church with her tomorrow. After our meal, we walked to my car and I drove us to her house.Inside, we found her mother. She wasn’t happy though we had nothing to do with her displeasure. She had had a bad date which was why she was home early or even at.