I let out such a scream and jumped out of bed, Ken thought it was the end of the world, or that I’d gone mad.“I’ve won, yes, yes, oh fucking hel... yes, I’ve won.”“While you’re up, will you make a cup of tea darling?” he said laconically.Ignoring him completely, I ran for my laptop and powered it up back in bed before shoving it onto his lap.“Here, read out my lottery entry numbers,” I ordered while I picked up the paper again.He read them out slowly and looked at me curiously. “Well does it say. ..I need..." I trail off, unsure of what I want to ask for, just knowing I need him inside of me.He laughs at me. "You need what?"I feel myself flush as I try to formulate a response. I clamp my thighs together, trying to ease the ache between my legs, and his quick and sharp slap across my thigh quickly convinces me to open them again.I open my mouth to speak, but I'm still unable to come up with the words I want.In a rush, I blurt it out. "I need you inside me." Nothing. No response from. I want your cum. Please!"Without answering, I started to thrust into her mouth as deeply as I could. Every thrust would make my cock rub the back of her throat and she would groan. With each thrust, her nose would hit against my stomach and I would hold it there and gyrate my hips to gain a few more centimeters of depth.Trisha did not gag again. She had learned in just moments to give the ultimate blowjob; she had learned to give me what all men desire."Oh, Trisha! I'm ready to cum!"Trisha. She then selected the half of the banana I had not cut up and put it in between her dark red lips. Sucking on it. Fucking hell my cock was straining against the fabric of my shorts. "Sorry? Oh yeah umm " I mumbled"How big is it?" She demanded. "It feels nice and fat! How long does it get? " her foot massage sending me to the edge. I look down watching as both feet are now between my legs. Fuck I can't take too much of this!"So how big I wanna see your cock." Her foot is now up my shorts. Feels.