I don't know about other men, but there are very few things sexier and hotter than a sloppy, messy, drooling deepthroating session. I love the saliva ...ripping off his cock and how she gets it smeared all over her face and splattered onto her tits. If she has a sheen of spittle and a string of saliva connecting cock to mouth, it's a good blowjob! When I saw that she was starting to drool and I saw the saliva string connecting us, I moaned, "Oh God, Karen, that is so fucking hot! I love messy. "I'm not really sure we have a choice, here, actually. Are you?"Jean looked pensive. "Maybe not." She glanced at Beth.Beth was in her own little world. Only the night before, she'd dreamed of Lon's bronzed hands on her breasts, his muscles rippling as he rode her to joy ... If Jean was right, it was all poised to come true! It was wrong -- but she was dripping on the wooden seat of the chair...Jean waited and waited, but Beth seemed to be fascinated by the fake wood grain of the tabletop -- and. A naughty little birthday card with a girl sunbathing. I recognized my b*****r’s handwriting telling me happy birthday and have fun. Below it was the location of the Big Ts strip club, which was where my b*****r happened to own and run and where the card came from. So he sends a stripper for my birthday. The bastard. One thing for certain he had good taste in women. And this hottie was no exception. ‘Well’, said Cher, ‘are you going to…open up your present or stand there all night?’ ‘It’s not. Elke wanted me to be perfect in all three!At the end of the lesson I said, "I have to go."She walked me to the apartment door and looked at me. It wasn't her normal look—it was a look of expectation. And then I realized that every night I went home and dreamed about how beautiful she was. I had never tried to make a move on her since I didn't want to take a chance that it would spoil our relationship. Her look said I was wrong to be so careful.I put my arms around her waist waiting for any.