I took it all in my mouth, gathering it first, using small opportunities to swallow a bit at a time to make room for more. I gagged a couple of times ...rying to keep it down, but ultimately held my ground and swallowed every last bit.“Babe...” I said to my husband in my exhausted voice. He got up off of the arm chair. “Please bring me a towel.” My husband fetched me a towel as I wiped my stomach and breasts clean where the other four had finished on me. The boys all got cleaned up and went. Sam sucked one ball into her mouth and swirled it with her tongue. Then, releasing it, she took the other into her mouth and do the same.After she released my ball, Sam started to swirl her tongue around my ball sack. Her actions were making my cock feel stronger, which made it feel as if my cock was growing another inch. Sam ran her tongue up my shaft again and once at the top engulfed my cock, sliding her mouth down slowly, until she reached my groin. I could feel her tongue enticing my. I grew up like any other k** with the usual sexual experiences, except that in college I roomed for a year with a guy who was a closet gay. Both of us dated girls and I screwed some, but I could always count on my roomy to blow me if I didn't score on a date. I didn't reciprocate. I got married right out of college, started a family, and got a good job in sales where I traveled a couple of times a month. On these trips, especially after a few drinks, I would occasionally get a blowjob in a. ”“Dry yourself off and come to my den.” I was already seated when my little eager student entered. I pointed to her spot to the left of me and she knelt down. The shirt was still wet and she shivered while hugging herself. But didn’t complain.*Click. “Who is this and how did you get this number?” a hard feminine voice answered the other end of the line.I had the speaker phone activated. I already knew that Eagle wasn’t the friendliest Heroine. “This is Smith. As for how, it wasn’t hard.”“What.