" Trish, I don't want to hear it right now," I grumbled. I'd had another round of phone sex with Ben last night, after which I tumbled into bed with D... and I'm sure Ben went to find Brooke. But it still wasn't fair. Ben at least got to have full-on intercourse, penetrating sex with a live, wet, tight pussy. I liked my dildo and DJ really knew how to use it, but it just wasn't the same.I wanted cock.Fact was, I could get cock if I really wanted it. Cock was being offered to me all the time.Like. She knows this sends me over the edge and I get the familiar sensation like my cock is going to explode, and she knows it. OH MY GOD, I am cumming so HARD. I start shooting my cum into her beautiful mouth and she looks up at me with those eyes. She swallows every drop. I just emptied my balls intro her throat and she took every drop. Wow. "Mmmm, I love your cum, its so sweet. I want more..." With that, she starts slowly working on my cock again, not ready to let me lose my erection. She starts. I still regularly stay over at Jamie and Daisy’s, last week I stayed over, it was the last weekend that I could stay as they were moving out of the area.I met up with them both at their local pub after I’d finished work, Jamie was really drunk, daisy was sober and driving, she looked great, she was dressed casually with a tight pair of jeans on and a light coloured t shirt.As I arrived at the pub she was outside so I stopped to chat, she told me how Jamie was drunk and had spilt a drink on her,. ” Chris laughed as they walked out towards the elevators. Angie and Janet Van Dyne joined them, and they had a nice, friendly lunch at the caf?n the ground floor of their building. Back in her own office after lunch, Chris read through the sheaf of papers Jen had given her, made some notes on a legal pad, unpacked the few office supply things from her briefcase that she had brought with her, and made several runs to the office storeroom to get pads, pens, paper clips, and all the other.