Gasping he pulled himself free of her cock, coughing and panting, a line of spit connecting his outstretched tongue to her cherry tip which pulsed and...throbbed, needily, his hand still gripping the shiny length, though his palm slid easily over the skin, massaging his spit into her.“Go on baby, don’t be shy now, I want you to suck it till you get your reward... You want that too, don't you?” She grinned, urging her hips up and down a little, making him stroke her cock.Panting still he moved. Now I am not gay. In fact, I have never had sex with anyone other than my wife. I am 46 years of age, work in the computing industry, overweight (but not obese) and in possession of a smallish 6 inch cock (when erect). Due to the uncut nature of my cock, the flaccid length is hardly worth writing about. But one thing the gym has done, I am now very sexually charged.And the reason Brandon caught my eye was the fact that I had seen him lift 550 pound when doing the squats. He saw me looking at. He is just lazy and he gets to focus all his attention on big tits. She is panting and I could tell by her facial expression she was having an small climax at that moment. To her credit, she had taken in most of him. That was her undoing. The next thing I did was nasty. "Gus, flip the bitch over and cum inside her hard." Which prompted her to try to hop off. Gus caught her waist, exchanged positions and slid right back in.He put a hand over her mouth saying "You have to be quiet."With. She was a petite, curvy woman with boobs I love cupping in my palms. Not to mention I enjoy suckling on them too. I was shocked to see that she wore nothing but her cotton bikini panties and a similar PJ tank top that I was wearing and nothing else. Behind her I noticed one of her mid-thigh length winter jackets discarded on the floor. In her haste to have some fun she donned on a thick winter jacket just to cover her near-nakedness. “J-Jenny?” I stammered when I looked at her. I know we.