“Would you like to go to my parents house for a while?” He asked.“Ah, not really.” I had immediate visions of irate parents intervening on s...me act we were performing.“Don’t worry, I have my own apartment, its totally private.”“Well in that case okay.” What the heck it couldn’t hurt to look.He had driven about six blocks up the boulevard, made a couple of lefts and pulled into the driveway of a very double sized raised ranch. There was a large driveway with three cars already parked there. What a pretty little cocksucker you are." I tried to imagine myself as his wife and act the way he would like for her to act. I put on a display that I hope would be educational and show what a joy it is to release the built up tension in a cock that would happily shoot out of a contented cock."You're warmed up now. I want to fuck your throat. Would you like that?" Yes, Please." I noticed that this all made his cock get more rigid like it had been at first. I hope his wife had stamina to match. I believe my navel area was red with all the sucking and biting, as were my neck and shoulders.Nishant always told me he loves sucking more than fucking, and he proved he was not lying. But he was still not done. It was the turn of my boobies now. He let go of my navel and moved more upwards. He held my right boob in his left hand, took the other one in his mouth, and started sucking on my nipples.God! It was too much pleasure. I can’t express it in words. He would switch his mouth and hand on. " She hopped off the desk and locked the door. "Then I'd raise my dress and peel off my panties." Her panties hit the floor. "Then I'd sit on your desk facing you in your chair like this, let my knees fall apart, and say something sexy like, 'Eat me, please.'"David leaned forward and lapped his tongue up through her crease. She was sopping!"As a guess," he said, "you watched your fighting man fuck my special agent for a while."Darla grinned. "I did. They didn't see me, and I didn't want to.