Not as tall as I in my heels, balding and wearing shades, at first guess I would say around fifty years old. Not strikingly handsome but none-the-less...appealing in a strange kind of way dressed as he was in a city suit. I glared at him but he face remained expressionless and his cock continued to rake my ass up and down. Deciding to let him continue to see just where this situation would go, I turned back to face the passenger in front of me, a girl of around eighteen years of age, whose. “My life might be changing once again. I have a feeling movies might be a possible career path. I love football, but I need to see where this’ll take me. Right now, I don’t have time for a serious anything. I’m sure we’ll figure it out. We care about each other too much for us not to have to. Plus, now you’re family,” I teased.“For now, I’ll take that. It’s better than I had before we talked. Thank you, David.”We hugged it out and then she left.I heard my apartment door open and then the click. I tried to stay quiet but she was too damn good as she worked my throbbingshaft down her throat to the hilt and buried her nose in my pubic hairs. Shebegan to bob her head, working her full lips and undulating tongue over allnine inches of my thick cock. After only a couple of minutes I moaned, "Mom,I'm going to ..."Right as I was about to cum, I saw her head get pulled back. Tyrone had herby the hair. I shot three or four loads into her face. She looked disgusted.There was cum dripping down. My love life was definitely on the way up! Things had progressed to where I was getting out of my depth and she asked me if I wanted to come over for dinner. Now all the crappy US sitcoms I had ever seen told me that was a good sign. I was getting nervous.I needed to take something so I though flowers, my mum and nan always liked them so why wouldn’t Mel. I went to the florist just after lunchtime, it was privately owned, not one of those chains, I like to support the little person. I went in.