He turned the water off. It had gotten over the floor around me and wet the ends of my rolled-up sleeves, but I didn’t mind. He swept his dripping h...ir back, finally looking down at me. His dick was fully primed, and pointing at my nose. I bit my lip submissively, staring him in the eye as my mouth slowly engulfed his clean, wet dick. His hard eyes faltered as my cheeks inverted in a hard suck, teasing the tip on the back of my throat before slowly extracting it from that same tight vacuum. I. Like many other things in life, her bad mood could become very bad, quickly, if she encountered a difficulty, or a problem, or even something as small as a person frowning at her. When that happened, she became a real "bitch".Sometimes during her performances, someone in the audience would innocently make enough noise for her to hear. Occasionally, someone near the stage would stand up and leave the room, for any number of valid reasons. If that happened when Connie was in "one of her moods,. She spoke again and said "Come on…", while wagging her finger towards herself. I questioned if I should.. until she put on a puppy dog face and coerced me enough. I still had my caution though.. for all I knew she could've been planning to kick me in the balls.I cupped my cock with my hand and walked slowly towards her; her finger still coercing me. When I got close to her she brushed my hand away and revealed my hardened cock. "Nice" she said, as she she grabbed it and started to stroke. I. In fact, I slept with you more happily than with my husband. You satisfied me more than your son. If I knew this is the pleasure you can give, I would have married you instead.”I bent and moved his blanket apart and took his dick into my mouth. It was a very uncomfortable position for me but still I managed to get it in somehow. He covered me in the blanket.I held his dick tightly and sucked it strongly. I rolled my tongue around the tip and with my teeth, I bit it slightly. I stroked it hard.