“Oh, wow, this is amazing!” he moaned from the other side of the booth. I slid his cock out of my mouth and let my hand stroke him up and down. It...was easy thanks to my saliva acting as a lubricant.“You said it’s been a while, can I ask how long?” “Almost three years,” he said. I watched as his cock pushed through the wall a little more and his balls rested inside the padded hole like he was reaching out with his cock for my mouth again. “No lovin’ for that long?”“No. I lost my wife and haven’t. I just thought it would be all right and how did you know I took them off? It isn’t too difficult when all we here is you clacking about in here and suddenly it stops. May I at least bring a chair in here to sit while I wait. Why do you think we removed the chair. How much longer before the dinner is ready? About 1 hour and 15 minutes. Come in with me to the den then. Michael, (the first time my name was used and it sounded funny), Gloria, Ms. M. and I were discussing you and it’s time we. One hand was on my balls massaging them while her other hand was jerking me off. She was flicking her tongue on my penis head. I was helpless and she knew I was hers to use.She jerked faster and squeezed harder. Then she suddenly opened her mouth and gave me head, thrusting her head up and down as my cock slid deeper into her mouth. She began choking but she kept going, causing me to approach an orgasm. When I reached climax, I cummed so much in her mouth. She let out a massive gagging sound. This was meant to be a fun break from the drudgery of study and exams; a nice private getaway to a cozy little cabin in the middle of the woods. How had it gone so terribly wrong? Marcy reclined on a double bed, staring ruefully out the window, too broken to even cry. She was an exceptionally attractive girl; tall, slender and busty, with long dark brown hair and a beautiful face that had an exotic European quality to it. In a dark, run-down old toolshed close by, Karen, Marcy’s ever-bubbly.