" What do you mean exactly?"Suzanne was tempted to reveal that Ron was secretly homosexual, but she didn't feel Susan was ready to hear that, at least...not until after Ron left again. She hinted obscurely, "Well, let's just say I have reason to believe he's the reason for any sex problem you two might have had at any time throughout your entire marriage." What? You mean his low sex drive?" Yes. Well, that's part of it. But maybe also he's just not the kind of guy who is attracted to someone like. I could smell his musky scent, taste his cock skin and feel it pulse on my tongue.I increased my pace and soon his cock was easily pushing the back of my throat. His balls were large and pendulous. I needed to suck on them so I pulled him free of my mouth and licked my way down his shaft to his scrotum. I put his testicle in my mouth and gently began to suck on it, then the other. "Fuck yeah. You're a good little white boy." he stated. "Come here, let me fuck that pretty mouth." he said. .so...fucking...wet...mmmm" She withdrew her glistening fingers, making a squelching sound, and reaching across my reclining form, stuck them in my mouth. "You like that baby? You like the way mommy's pussy tastes?" Did I? "Oh yes mommy! I love it!" "Scoot over honey; mommy wants to lie down by you." I moved to the middle of the bed, and mommy swung her stocking clad legs over my shoulders. "Now it's time to lick mommy's hot pussy, ok?" I was looking up at her beaming face, her swollen, obscene. ”“I suppose. What do you say to a sauna? Just to relax, not fool around. Is that OK?”“Yes. That’s fine. We can make love later if you feel like it, but if not, I understand.”We got in the car and headed to Melanie’s house. Mrs. Spencer was home, so we wore our robes as we walked down the hall to the sauna. When the rocks were warm, I put a lot of water on them. Kara and I sat close together, with our arms around each other. I took several deep breaths and let the steam work its magic on me. The.