. Suddenly she stopped and pushed me away."No, John. We cannot go on. Please, let me go."She was breathing heavily. She stood up. Her hand was still i... mine, and I was holding it firmly, our fingers intertwinched. I draw her by her hand in between my spread knees. July stood there obediently, and started to talk again."Please, John, I have to go now. Don't make things worse than they are now. We have to work together. It is not fair. It is not right..."She was obviously looking for the right. I reached over and touched it, it liked the attention as it got hard it was was getting larger so I started to wank it moving up and down as I usually did with mine.It was impressive a full 8" and thick. He then placed his hand on my head and pushed my head down, I didn't know what to do as I was under the impression I was going to get a blow job not give it, but I let him push my head down and I opened my mouth and started to suck his cock, it filled my mouth and was touching the back of my. This was not the first time that Drew had done this. In fact, he had so far done this with six different white married couples within the span of only a year and a half!He tossed the damp towel across the foot of his bed and began dressing. He liked to dress in a more than casual manner in these circumstances, so he had picked out a nice, but not overly dressy outfit. After all, this was no ordinary sort of 'date.' Indeed, the word 'date', itself, wasn't exactly the right choice for such a. I opened up my computer, a bit hesitant about what I was about to do. But I needed to satisfy myself or I would never get back to sleep. I briefly wondered what Jake would think. I always tell him when he's away that I think about him when I masturbate. And while that's generally true, I do like variety. This would be more than just some fantasy in my mind, but the curiosity was killing me. There must be a reason I'm having these dreams. Am I turned on because it's simply a sex dream? Or am I.