Back when I had my own place and lived near by. I would invite him and a girl he had meet or was starting to hang out with and have small poker partie.... A few interesting times happen over a 2 year span. the First time A had a party him and a lady friend came over. we play some poker and I made my famous soco shot along with a few more voka redbulls and we all where drunk as hell. I was ask to make some BJ shots with some whip cream. well I being prepared for all. I bust it out and as soon as I. And the show she puts on is every bit as good...lots of eye contact, caressing herself (tits and pussy), moaning...you get the idea. Oh...and Kristal’s deep throat capabilities would make a professional envious.I was pretty fired up at this point, and knew I wasn’t going to last long on this BJ. Then she took a sudden break, and looked up and asked, “is it going to be a big load?” I said, “hell yeah...we haven’t fooled around in maybe a couple weeks, and you’ve gotten me spun way up!” Kristal. I never quite knew why it always happened that way but, like the other three women with whom I had sex since my wife died, Krissy’s head slid down my belly. With her hands holding my waist to ease her downward movement she dropped to her knees. Is it because of my size or do they just always do it that way to every man? Is it the ritual every woman follows to give heed to the myth that men love blowjobs more than anything else? I didn’t know about other men, but my dick being inside a pussy. Our little squabbles led to the unfortunate demise of Angela’s small-fry spouse and she came back to live with our family dragging two little ones along with her with snotty noses and loud voices that demanded more attention than they deserved. Knowing Angela’s calm and submissive nature, I assumed that attitude came from her prick of a husband. He was such a dunce that he didn’t even look outside before he walked to his car and that stupidity cost him his life plain and simple.I moved my shit.