..Convince them. And then he left.”“That was it?” I asked“Well, that was it at the reunion, until I ran into him at the bar.”“Ok, he sees ...ou coming toward him trying to get drinks?”“Right, and I asked him how long he had been standing there...and you know the rest,” she quickly led off.“Okay, but I want to know what was going through your head when he asked you to lean forward.”“Oh God, really? You want every single little detail?” She asked, embarrassed.“You know me, I have to know. I don't know what came over me next. Instead of backing away to avoid the stream of sticky cum, I pushed his hand away and took over, pumping with more urgency than he had been. Then, I practically swallowed him whole when his cock started pulsing. I had never done that before and I couldn't believe I was letting him cum in my mouth. The feeling was incredible, though. I kept pumping with my hand while I sucked with my mouth. I think I swallowed every bit of cum he gave me, and then kept on. Ashley didn’t see him every day, all day anymore and so got a chance to kind of look at him from far away, so to speak. She noticed that he was a bit controlling, and still related every situation to football. But, hearts tend to overrule the mind and she held an emotional attachment to him. One night during spring break, they were fooling around and he started talking about sex. The talking led to asking, which led to him begging for it. She was randy enough at that point to agree. She was and. The younger man seemed concerned with the older guys reaction to the scene. He kept asking if what he was enjoying was alright. All my attention was focused on the cocks I was pleasing except when the booth door opened once again. Another man opened the door. After a brief conversation the older man left the room say’n he needed some poppers.The new man and he left closing the door behind him. I kept working the thick purple head in my face. The fingers working my bottom seemed to never stop..