I want so bad fr him not to say anything. I want to after all this time touch his cock over his pants and fell him get hard right there in my hand. I ...ill pull at his pants as he lifts his body off the chair enough for me to pull his pants down to his knees. No words will spoken between us yet. I will start slowly stroking his ht cock and fondeling his bas wit the most tender touch he can remeber. I will feel his burning hot member star to pulse in my hand as I drop to my knees and slowly stick. “I don’t know, positions, techniques, anything you can sho- ... teach me, I guess. “Well, there’s no better way to teach than by example…”David couldn’t believe it; he was in. “…Well then…” stuttered David as he fumbled with his belt.“Hold on a second, Buddy, I need to tidy up, I’ve been divorced for awhile now, and there’s been really no need to shave, so how about this; you go run to the drug store and buy some condoms, I’ll shave and we’ll go from there”David stumbled out of the front door. Aaaaaaaaaaah! Oh, my pussy. Keep sucking my pussy. Please, suck my pussy. Hmmmmmmmm. Oh, shit, I'm about to cum. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Please. Please. Please. Please. Pleeeeeeaaaase! Aaaaaaaaah! Oh, aaaaaaah. I'm gonna cum." . “God, if cooking has become the new sex, then it sure as hell is just as messy,” she thought, wiping flour from her nose with her sleeve, as she waited for the call to be answered. *** “Oh you dirty Scottish bitch!” The deep voice growled into Maz’s ear. “Yes, you know I am and you fucking love it!” She sighed, pressing the phone closer to her face, all the while furiously rubbing her clit. “I’m going to fill you so full of my cum,” he promised. “You’ll be walking with a limp for a week!” .