I was 26 and just out of a failed engagement when my fiancé decided that cheating before the wedding was not cheating. She learned differently when I...called her father and told him why the wedding was off. It was fortunate that we had only just started the planning so her parents were not out a lot of money.I was going into the airport when Sally dropped a piece of luggage and had bent over to pick it up when a distracted klutz named Grant crashed into her. I apologized and helped her get to. I could not believe how something that hurt so bad one moment felt so good the next. I felt him fucking in and out pushing deeper with each thrust, I felt myself racing to another un-godly climax, one that I knew that I would love and would want to feel again and again. I began to climax and I was thrusting up against him as he fucked my ass, I was rubbing myself like crazy and I did not want it to stop, I did not want him to climax because I knew when he did he would stop. I seemed to be. "What? Come on. Don't get..." Don't you dare say pissy. I'm not a girl yet." Grant bit his tongue andlooked back up at the vents. He studied them. One on each side of theintercom. They probably hooked back up into one tunnel just above theintercom wiring, and then it shouldn't have been that bad of a crawl out,given they weren't too far from the surface...given that they wereunderground. Each one was located in either man's "area" with the airaimed at them. Grant could feel the cool breeze. It. She deep throated my dick and held it for 20 seconds. Now, I caught my breath and took her hair into my hands and started fucking her mouth in all the possible angles. Few strokes I took it deep inside, few I was fucking to her left, few on to her right side of the mouth and few on the tip. I never had my dick sucked like that. I never had such pleasure in my life. My dick never wanted to leave that mouth. Even while writing about this, my dick became so fucking hard. I continued fucking her.