My cock was straining to get out of my pants. She noticed and said let’s see what we’ve got there. She pulled down my pants and my boxer briefs. N...t bad she said and she got on her knees. Let’s hope it tastes as good as your chest. She started to lick my cock up and down as I grabbed her head to steady myself. She looked up at me and said maybe you should sit on the couch. I pulled my pants off my ankles and sat on the coach. She got on her knees and started sucking my cock hard. I figured. Sasha pushed me to the right. I saw Dylan’s back. Without thinking about it, I yelled, ‘Dylan, wait!’ I was shocked to see him comply. He stood there without turning around, his shoulders drooped. Every sensation seemed magnified as I made my legs move to walk towards him. I was acutely aware of my feet touching the ground, of the air in my face as I moved. I reached him in a few steps. I stood beside him but he didn’t turn his head. I reached my fingers to touch his sleeve, but he abruptly. For now, though, it’s back to the way it was before.”“Not quite,” she said softly, almost in a whisper. “We both know just how good it was.”In that sentence, she told me that at some point she’d ask me again. And I’d say yes without any hesitation.Her flight was on-time and just before she boarded, she threw her arms around my neck and we kissed deeply. She broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. I saw quite clearly that she knew what I’d figured out the night before. I hadn’t had my last time. She ... ” She couldn’t say it, but she could do it. Right between her lascivious red lips, she sucked my cock straight into her mouth and ran her tongue all around my knob. She was no innocent. She’d done this before.“What happened next?” I managed to croak unevenly, prompting her again to finish the story. I knew what should come next; if she’d do it, I’d get to see her monster tits.“She threw her top off.”“No! You’ve got to be joking.”“I am not joking. I saw her do it. Like this!”She whipped.