Bob rhymed with blob, unappealing. She made childish letter-b noises in the gloaming. B names. Be names. Her well-read mind thought of Hamlet’s soli...oquy and ‘Wherefore art thou Romeo’, and shifted to the Brownings and ‘How I do love thee and am busily counting the ways’, and inspiration struck. B could be the perfect Byronic hero: Byron himself. Sucking her teaspoon absentmindedly, V realized that a good old fashioned romantic hero might be just the thing for a tired evening after work. As the. She then slowly moved her head back until it was out of her mouth when she tenderly kissed the tip and licked my slit. She went all the way back down and bobbled her head back and forth. Her spit covered my cock and she made sure to make it nice and sloppy like the way I liked it. Drool came down from her chin to her breasts and then to her flat stomach before reaching her cunt which she had started to rub. Natasha started to moan and she rubbed herself harder to guarantee that she was wet. “Can I at least pick you up? Since you’re treating?” I smile. “Of course.” “Let’s keep this between us ok? No need to get them involved,” he says as he waves to Julia and Sean’s house. “I agree.” “So, Friday at 7?” “It’s a date.” We smile, each of us knowing what’s about to go down. Friday gets here in a hurry. So, what to wear? I know he likes legs, and happen to have a nice pair. That’s thanks to running track since the 7th grade. So…I’m wearing black short shorts, a red halter, black. Think how tasty it'll be. Ieat your cum. Now you can eat mine."Her knees were on my arms as I wiggled to get free but her hands grippedmy head and brought my mouth to her juicy cunt."There it is girly man. Clean my cock. Suck it all out. It's nice andfresh for you."Tentatively I stuck out my tongue and pushed into her gaping love canal.Immediately a glob of cum ran down into my mouth. There was no place tospit it and more was coming so I had to swallow."That's it girly man. Do it. Do it. Suck.