.." Ah yes, the blow job. It's not sex, after all. According to some celebrities, anyway"I said it with a wry grin, but it pointed out what I thought ...as a huge hypocrisy."And what did he do for you?" Umm ... he umm, convinced me to let him do the same for me." Was that good?" oh yes. I felt uncomfortable about it, at first but it was great" So, Ed was good at it?" Well ... not really, but I didn't know any better. It felt wonderful just to have him lick and suck me there." I see. But now. I imagined them in the days many years before when I could have made them squirt milk. I took one rubbery nipple between my lips and sucked harder and harder. I took the udder in both hands and squeezed from chest to tip as if milking a cow. I could see the tiny openings at the end of each teat where the milk would have escaped in the past but, of course, no milk had come from them for many years. The fact that these soft heavy tits had been untouched and unused for at least 20 years seemed a. We can host.The ad intrigued me enough to reply. I had planned to masturbate to video porn that night and thought the real thing might be another level better. They replied to my interest and we traded pictures and details. I made it clear that I'm not gay and wasn't looking to be a third either, but porn is porn. They were close; I felt safe and nervously optimistic about being a fly on the wall watching two guys get it on. I couldn't wait.I knocked at the designated time and was invited in by. I started to unload and she gulped furiously. She swallowed as much as she possibly could but her lips had to release my still erupting cock before she drowned in my cum. Dr, Joe was right about the volcanic results as I continued to spurt on her face and shirt when she collapsed on carpet. I spewed a few last streams and felt a release like I had never felt before. I opened my eyes and looked upon my devilish angel as she licked her lips savoring the warm treat she received. She looked amazing.