I tried to pinch him and he held my hands. I struggled to get loose."Not intimate huh?" He finally said. "Okay, hold still and I'll talk." He let go o... my hands slowly."You seem to like it when you're sucking on me don't you?" He said"Yes." I said "I do. It makes me wet and I get really horny. Especially when you come." I watch you when you do that. I can tell you really get off on it. I've been wondering for a while now what I may have been missing. When the opportunity came, I thought I would. That meant a couple movies a month and several evenings each week at her house watching TV. Her father worked 4 to midnight, and her mom, who was barely able to cope with running their small household, went to bed early. She was ‘fragile’, to put it kindly. After dinner, she would take a sleeping pill and by 8 o’clock she was fast asleep in her bedroom. So, Sue and I enjoyed a fair amount of privacy in the television room at the far end of the hall.What started many months before with a first. Her breasts push hard against my chest. Her legs wrap around my waist. My hands cup her bottom. She rubs against my semi-hard cock. ‘God, I want to fuck you again, but I don’t think we have time. In fact, we should get out and get dressed. The guys will be back soon. We go back upstairs. She follows me into the guestroom, drops to her knees and sucks my cock again. I look at the clock and pull her to her feet. ‘Come on. Party time is over. Go get cleaned up so you’ll be the good mommy when. Meanwhile the extra attention seemed to make Miranda hornier as she now began to slap her bottom until her pale cheeks turned ruby red. Outside the couple began to fight, she had enough so she stormed off and the guy quickly ran after her. For a moment I thought of inviting the stranger and join in the fun but I quickly shook that though from my mind. Miranda was only for me I deserved to have her all to myself.Miranda kept spanking herself when I grabbed her by the wrist and held them in place.