Fighting Hawk watched as Morning leaned down and licked her wet sticky juices from his face. Then they kissed and shared the thick, rich brew.It was d...ring the kiss that he suddenly realized that she tasted different. He had tasted all of their delightful mounds, and it had always been thin and oily. Now as he tasted her juices, they were thick and rich with flavor. He knew then that when a woman reached her peak she also fired her seed. As he thought about it he realized that she didn't fire. But there was a little voice inside telling me I was heading for trouble. Oh, but she felt good against me. I had to bite my tongue so as not to blurt out something that would undoubtedly embarrass both of us.I'm going to skip over the next few weeks. It's not that nothing happened, just that nothing relevant to the story happened. We fitted together quite well, got on with our work, shared the chores and, more and more often, she snuggled up to me in the evening. She would kiss my cheek as she. His room mate, wife and k**s had all packed it up and driven south to visit family. His kind friend insisted he join them but he had no desire to spend hours being questioned by the elder family members and being jumped on by the small ones. All week he looked foward to some quiet time doing as he wished, going for a bike ride, job hunting, enjoying some good porn with volume, and maybe running into a hot friend and hooking up. That summer he had managed to make two plesant female friends.. She moaned softly and took my cock into her mouth, playing my swollen head with her tongue while Terry’s driving cock made her head descend over my shaft. I watched him fuck her. I watched her sucking me. I watched while Terry grabbed Rhea’s ass tightly and stiffen behind her, cumming hard inside her. She rocked herself against him to make his orgasm last while still keeping her lips around me. God she’s hot I thought! Terry finally pulled out and began cleaning himself up. I pulled Rhea off my.