She felt like she was losing control of her own body. Her breath was getting ragged. She was moaning and trying to catch her breath as well as trying ...o be everywhere and see everything that was happening. The smell of ripe sex filled the air and her mouth. She could taste it. It was intoxicating. She watched and listened to the sucking sounds. Mathew had Jennifer's dress up to her armpits and was rolling her small, hard, erect nipples with his fingers.When Jennifer screamed and climaxed one. ”“Very true. And honestly, for both our sakes, I’m glad that it’s over. She and I will always be very close, but our sexual relationship was interfering with everything else in our lives. It had to end so that we could move on.”“Yes, it did. I’m curious, though. The way you wrote it, it seems like that was the best sex you have ever had and nothing comes close. Is that a problem?”“Remember, that was the seventeen and eighteen year old me writing that. I’ve learned why that was the case, and. Then Jackie whispered in David's ear but loud enough for me to hear, "Go ahead and suck him David. Tim loves to get his cock sucked."With that kind of encouragement, David leaned in and let his tongue swirl around the bulbous head of Tim's cock. Then, sticking his tongue out further, David licked all along the shaft. Jackie again cooed into his hear, "That's it baby, taste him, he tastes so good. Put it in your mouth now baby, suck his cock."And with Tim's engorged shaft drenched and glistening. That is when I felt someone patting me on the shoulder. I turned to see a tall, slim man. He seemed not more than thirty years old. He was well dressed, in a three-piece suit. His hair all greased back, like someone out of a gangster movie. I discovered a few months later that this mobsters name was Bobby. Next to Bobby stood a giant, A Goliath of a man, which I found out in time he was Bobby’s henchman.“I’ll give you £200?” Bobby said.“Not for sale,” I responded. Turning back to face the.