Each time I lay my face next to your swelling prick, I have to catch my breath. My hands look so tiny next to you, and each time I worry of being able...to do for you the way you want. But as I breath, my hot breath brushing the tip of your head, you sigh quietly and I feel your blood pump faster to bring you up to meet my lips. I feel you rest your weight back in the chair as your eyes close and you touch my cheek as I softly kiss your cock. Soft, feather kisses from the tip to your perfect. ’“I love it, love it, harder, harder,” he is moaning as Sue is obviously enjoying punishing him. He has a raging erection now I notice, as he whispers, “That’s nine Sue, one more.” “Did you like watching that Jon? I warned you I was kinky and love to stretch the boundaries. Look at your erection, would you like a few strokes on your ass while Chris watches?“Harder than that Jon?,” Sue asks after the first whack on my ass.“Yes please, three more, leave a mark, I like it, look at my throbbing. She just watched for a few seconds. Her position on the matter had changed."Oh wow. She has a pretty pussy. Look at his big one going in and out. I can't believe they video themselves. This is hot."We watched for a few minutes and chatted about the things we saw. I was getting horny and so was she. She pulled off her tank and kneeled in front of my chair and undid my pants. She said, "I can't make it back to the house." She started sucking me. I was reaching for her boobs and pinching her. My own perspective, while I would prefer a little enthusiasm on her part, I consider this required orientation and training. May as well get accustomed to fucking a mindless body. This is all I can ever expect from Sally! Her lips, nipples and pussy respond very nicely!Feels much better than masturbating, anyway, even if it’s equally one sided!Sally doesn’t object to my calling her by names of other women I lust after. Nice! Don’t need to worry about talking in my sleep! Sally has played.