I’ll try to make one just like I make for my father on the weekends. This is about the time I usually get up, and once I’m awake I can’t get bac... to sleep again. I was never much for lying around in bed with my eyes open.’ I opened the refrigerator. ‘There’s some good cheddar cheese in here that would go well in an omelet, and in that little drawer there may be some sliced pepperoni or hard salami. That big frying pan usually works all right, but I’d spray it with Pam just before pouring the. Virtually all of them, like my husband would get on top, have his orgasm, and he didn't care if I did or not, then they would roll over and go to sleep. But somehow, I think you will be very different’.Not wanting to rush in to find out what her needs were, we both settled down to a quite nap.My imagination was running riot so when we stopped for a break, I ensured we sat together away from the crowd to continue getting to know each other better. As it was a nice day, we sat drinking our. I am going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson.’ I loved the force of his words. He was right my panties were soaked and my mind was racing with anticipation, lust and nasty thoughts. I was drawn in by what he was going to do to teach me that hard lesson. Just imagining this lesson I was to be taught tilted my head back, my eyes closed and I moaned. I was enthralled by his control. He grabbed my waist, lifted me off the table and was seated in the chair with me over his lap before I could. He grabbed me to him and just moaned.It all happened in a blur after that. I know I pulled his cock out of his pants...it was truly a magnificent piece of flesh...long about 9 inches..and the thickness of me just being able to close my fingers around it. I had not seen him nude before then so had no way knowing what he was packing. I was taken aback. First thing I thought was...Wow how am I going to get that in me...then..How deep can I suck that without passing out.`Let me tell you a little.