"I'm gonna cum in a man's mouth," I thought."Damn! Oh Michael, ... It feels so good!!"Michael moved his head up and down, as his moist lips glided ove... my shaft, caressing every pleasure nerve in my penis. Four women had given me a "blow-job." But this was so much more intense. Better because it was a man, or maybe because it was forbidden. I felt my cum begin to churn, and the chain of events leading to my orgasm begin!"Michael, that feels so perfect!," I gasped. "That's it, when you run your. Billy put the mower away, glanced at the job he had just finished, smiled and went up the back steps and knocked on the door. Mrs. Mears, also smiling, invited him into the kitchen and drew him a big glass of water. “Have to get my checkbook,” she said, “be right back.”Bill sat and rested, feeling healthy and satisfied with having done another good job, mentally totaling up his college fund, both the taxable part from mowing lawns and doing odd jobs and the tax-free presents he had been getting. My fingers were visibly wet as he brought them to his lips and tasted me. I swayed toward him as my body pulsed on the edge of orgasm. He caught me, his arms encircling my body, pulling me tight against him. He was still sweaty from outside and I dipped my tongue where moisture had pooled in his collarbone, loving his flavor. I undid his shorts, releasing his cock from the confines he was straining against. I wet my lips and slowly trailed moist kisses down his chest. Before I could sink. Is she had been texting me all kinds of slutty shit all night, then I get a text that says he is on his way... I text her back and said I'll believe it when I see it. And wouldn't you know it this dude showed up. We all said our hellos and continue to sit out around the fire for a little while longer and have some more drinks. About 1:30 in the morning I finally looked everybody it was like yeah it's time to call it a night. So we get everything rounded up and everybody leaves and my wife, her.