He didn't seem to be playing a game. "How serious are you?" She lifted a little to brush his lips with hers, reassuring him.His eyes twinkled. "Yeah, ... know. I ask you that, and you usually give me some crazy answer. Or, something you know I'll like, or that'll get me hot again. No. I'm serious. I want to know what you think about. And I promise not to get bent out of shape, no matter what you say."She smiled. "You might be surprised. And then I'd be in trouble. And if I confess, do you do the. For a moment he was almost sorry when her eyes welled up, but the slap produced the desired result: without a word Kirsten obediently got down in front of him. But before she could even attempt to give Rodney the blow job he was craving, he’d wrapped her hair around his hand and pulled back her head sharply. She winced – oh how beautiful she looked, her back arched as he painfully pulled on her hair – and she opened her mouth in what would’ve probably been a yelp, had Rodney not seized the. He wasnt the best looking guy , but i prefered that to be honest , he was 30 years old , 16 younger than Suzanne but that was abit more of a turn on for us both really .Anyway , after a few days of chatting through email and on the phone we arranged for him to meet us at a local travel lodge/motel , there was a pub at the side of it , so we got changed , Suzanne dressed up sexy , wearing a short 1 piece black dress and sum big black heels , with some sexy black thongs and bra . we went to the. “I mean, you can, I guess. But I love feeling your cum inside me. It’s been so long since I’ve had any cum in me, but yours …”We kissed and made out some more.“We keep fucking without condoms,” I said. “Whatever happens, we deal with it.”We fucked right up to the day they were expected to come home, I would bend her over any available surface and we fucked in every room of the house and in every bed, on the floor, in the shower (again) and in the bath. She cooked breakfast most mornings, one.