.feels...soo...good.I lean back against your chest to steady myself as you continue to expertly finger fuck me.When I cum, you take my hand and lead m... back to the couch. You sit down and pull me towards you so my legs are on the outside of your thighs. You spread my legs with yours, and then bend to provide perfect lip service.It takes no time, after just cumming, for me to begin climaxing again. I press my hands to your shoulders to steady myself as the second, and then the third rush over. The whole time I sat spellbound looking in her beautiful brown eyes trying to imagine her as my wife. We’d fix Cherokee meals together, go shopping together, then make love for hours every night. Our c***dren would look just like her.She stopped talking suddenly and asked, "Where are you, Bill? Your eyes are glazed over like you're a million miles away."My face probably turned red when I confessed, “I was just thinking how beautiful our c***dren would be. The girls would look just like you and. My pistol popped in my pants and formed a tiny tent in my trousers telling her exactly what she wanted to know. “Well I guess that answers that question,” she seared with a smirk. “I like those too,” we heard from a table away as a tantalizing twenty something attendant started an approach, causing me a bit of angst as I attempted to hide my harden state inadequately. She was a blond bodacious beauty that could easily turn any head from the heavenly aura of erotic energy she emanated. “They’re. I have her......yes she is a great cock sucker ...*snicker*......yeah just what we expected from a white boy....the van ison its way....okay I will be waiting......I have another pick up.....okaygot it....send me the address."Finished he threw the phone down on the bed."Better hurry up bitch.....I have another job to do," he warned.For some reason this had me worried, I really wanted to taste his manlyspunk, and to be deprived of it left me cold. I increased myministrations using all the wiles.