"We haveto use stuff already here," Debbie reminded me. I had an idea. "Whatare you doing?" I spun the wheel of misfortune, and a 4 came up--thatwas S...ar Jones. "Well my little chocolate minx," I purred in herear. Let's see in what form the grim reaper comes for you." "Youpiece o'shit. You'll pay for this." She was losing her temper. I spunthe wheel, paying attention this time, to its letters. I wrung my hands withglee. "Ah, look Deb. An R!" "What's sat, what's sat?" Starbellowed. I crept over. . OMG… that always gives me a kick. When I suck on his length his dick gets to maximum stiffness and I really feel those veins so much better on my tongue and my lips. Usually, at that moment he takes my head with both hands and he forces all of that huge pole in my throat. I feel those veins deep in my throat and I have to be careful not to choke on his massive cock. But occasionally, I get the chance to really blow him and I really enjoy those long strokes along the veins of his dick in my. She still looked as good as she had when we met on the beach. She had ended her engagement shortly after my ex-wife and I had last seen her and moved back to her hometown where I now lived. Karen told me that she had often wondered what had happened to us. I gave her my life story and she gave ome hers. We were now both single and she had nt been in a relationship for at least eighteen months. After much flirting and a raging erection hidden in my jeans, I suggested that she come over to my. That's gonna leave you sexually unsatisfied and maybe , probably unhappy and me too . To me it would be just sex I wouldn't be worried you'd run off with one of these guys , but if the time came if I couldn't please ypu in bed I would worry about that . Does that make any sense at all ? " " Yes < now that you put it like that , I guess it does ? But how would we make it happen " " Well we could go to a swingers site and try to hook up with someone that way . You know they'd have.