You can handle a lot can’t you?” I mumbled a reply and started to resist the gag reflex. She really started to pump my throat saying, “Oh yeah f...ster, faster - that’s it, take it bitch - you fucking whore, suck that cock!” It was like she was a real man face fucking me on the verge of orgasm. Finally she let out a moan of ecstasy making one final powerful thrust that ended the blowjob.She stepped back started pulling her clothes off quickly saying, “You suck cock like a good little slut now. The end of October rolled around. No Brad. November started I called him almost everyday. By the end of November my belly was Huge and the pain was terrible, having two babies in me at once ughh talk about pain. I eventually I took it that he wasn't coming back.. I spent, Christmas, and New Years alone. But on the First of January, He sent me a message. He told me he loved me. He told me he missed me and still wanted to be with me. I drove to the airport to pick him up and The second I saw him. I could tell he was getting on board again for buying the house. He said he and Sheila could have a lot of fun in here. I gave him a smile and agreed. I couldn't help but glance down and see that he was growing in his pants again. Feeling playful and a little naughty, I said "it looks like you really like this house".Mike was only slightly embarrassed and the bulge in his pants didn't go down... if anything it grew bigger. He looked at me and replied... "I like what I see".Here was a man more. I cupped your pussy in the palm of my hand and lay down beside you. You did what you often do after an orgasm, you chuckled. I knew then that it was a good one. You curled against me, your head resting on my chest as I let go of your pussy and brought my hand up to the small of your back, pulling you close. We lay like that for maybe 3-4 minutes, while you came down from your orgasm, and your body became ready for another. The next one was going to be exactly what I described in the supposed.