What he liked, what I liked and how to please each other, we were learning as we went. Our last time together was even more so, especially for him I t...ink. What was, at the time, just a simple, loving gesture on my part, a simple kiss or two on his neck, seemed to of opened up a world of emotion and sexual pleasure.David loved to kiss. I’m sure he must of known before, but couldn’t or wouldn’t say it. Open mouthed, tongues interwhined for extended sessions. Kissing seemed to heighten his. As squeezed one breast and she moaned. Then the other.She began rubbing her body against me. I could feel her hard dick, and that just excited me even more. I leaned down and flicked one nipple with my tongue – she wriggled and moaned even more. I began sucking on her nipples, first softly, then harder and harder as she made sounds of all sorts, thrusting against my erection. Then I kissed her again, her mouth was sweet and hot, and I began to wonder how it would feel if she gave me a blowjob.. ‘What are you doing?’ He asked. ‘David, you talk too much. Be quiet, and you’ll see.’ I ordered. I leaned over him and began kissing him again, but started unbuttoning his shirt. I had always wondered if his chest was hairy, and was happy to learn it was, but not too much. I kissed his chest, his nipples, his stomach, and allowed my mouth to travel down to the fly of his jeans. I heard David mumble my name, as if to protest, but I ignored him. I unzipped his jeans and found his penis large and. I finally started to ask some questions. He ignored me and asked his own questions. Looking at my license, I asked if I was the Gloria that worked in the hardware store. I then knew what was going on. He must have made the connection with the old patrol guy that would always come into our store. I told him I was and asked if I did something for him would I get out from paying the ticket. He grinned and proceeded to unzip his pants. Kneeling before him, I started to give him a blow job. He.