Look at my tongue," I said showing her my red tongue. "Ok, you were a good boy and I want to reward you." Quickly we changed positions and she started...to lick me off. Boy was she good. She would slowly circle my cock head with her tongue and then suck and pump it. Every once and awhile she would even deep throat it, but she looked like she would gag so I didn't press it too hard. Finally I felt my balls tighten up and I knew I was going to come like a b**st. "Don't come in my mouth. Shoot on. Sometimes male, sometimes female. But she remembered the guys as just friends, and most of the girls as girlfriends, romantic-type girlfriends. But she wasn't a lesbian, or even remotely bi.She shook her head. She'd figure it out later. A good jog always cleared her mind. But she had to find something to wear before she could go out.Then she had it. David had left some sweats here for when he slept over so he didn't have to worry about what to wear for his early morning jogs. After he had left. Let me show you how.” One arm on your forearm, the other at your wrist as I push your fingers back into that whore's mouth with the same casual sportsmanship of a man teaching a woman to play pool as a come on. You know how I would show you how to use that stick? But these are an altogether different instructions. “When you have a woman ready to be a whore for you, baby....you have to take her up on that. You have to be willing to make her eyes water. Look at her, honey. Look how she's right. I look up at him and notice him swallow hard, but he doesn't move away. I take this as a sign and keep rubbing his cock through his suit. Richard takes a deep breath of air and then tells me, "I was actually day dreaming about you doing that." I smiled and he took that as the sign I meant and he put his hand over my cheek and bent down and kissed me.I had an almost electric feeling go through me. This was my first real passionate kiss. I felt myself move into him as I returned the kiss. His.