“Josh,” I smiled warmly, “Cryptonomicon might just be my favourite book of all time.” “Yeah?” he asked rhetorically, sitting down in the f...ont desk so that he wouldn’t be looking down at me. “So anyway, according to this book, breaking Enigma was the turning point of the war …” “That bit is actually true,” I interrupted. “… so you could kind of say if it wasn’t for maths, we might all be Nazis,” he explained. “That’s a bit of a stretch,” I said. “But I take your meaning. If you’re saying that. Nancy told me that she has a conservative estimate of sucking at least seven at eight hundred different cocks in the past five years mine included.As I closed my eyes I swear I could feel Nancy sucking for all she's worth trying to get me to release my load, only this time it was Pam wanting me to fill her tummy. When I could no longer hold back I held Pam's head and pumped my entire load into her mouth she massaged my balls making sure that she had I all. With a look of satisfaction on her. We went through 2 bottles of red wine with dinner and were both pretty buzzed. I helped her with the dishes, copping an occasional feel. Around 7pm we settled down on the couch, Linda opened another bottle of wine and I will never forget the movie that we watched, she put on the Birdcage, with Robin Williams. I remember that the movie was better than I thought it would be and we drank and snuggled through the movie. When it ended, Linda suggested that we move the party upstairs, me being a good. I'll be there, in twenty minutes I'm going to take the Old school sky blue Buick on 22s." You "On 22s huh., Yeah just hurry up and bring that big dick over here!!!"So I jump in the sc**** thang, and head over to the house, horny as a mothafucka, and all I could think about was all that thunderous fat ass. Just like when I was in Jail, all a nigga could think about was shmackin'that fat ass up and deep dickin', stroking my dick in my cell every night thinking about my BahaBah. So after a quick.