We didn't talk about anything sexual at all, but there was definite tension. Eventually, she was shivering nonstop and asked if we could go. I started...to drive back to her place, but she asked if she could come to mine to watch TV for a while. Again, I agreed, and turned around.Fast forward about 20 minutes, and we're sitting on my sofa, and she wants to watch Game of Thrones (season 1, which I'd just bought on DVD). Imagine how I felt - a scantily clad hot sexy gorgeous woman who was married. He kept fucking my mouth until i felt his hand leave my head and as i pulled up his cock started to cum in my mouth. i felt each shot fill my mouth, he pulled his cock from my mouth and started shooting cum on my face. i felt it land on my cheeks my nose my chin and on my lips. his cum was very musky and sour and like his dad's it was very thick. i looked up at him and he said "dam boy you can take a load, now swallow my black sperm boy" it took a few gulps but i was able to swallow all of his. Jennifer had to get away from this town because it was driving her completely crazy. She was at her apartment cleaning out everything that was there. She was working on closet, which had contained their clothes. She would throw his clothes quickly down on the ground because she didn't want to feel that shirt she always stole from him and wore to work. She didn't want to smell that pair of pants that were torn and stained. The ones she kept on telling him to throw away, but he never did. Now. But you're not..."I unbuttoned my silk shirt and showed him the t-shirt."Fine," he sighed. "Get your ass in gear." Do we still have the surrealist table clothes from the fashion show a few months ago?" I asked."Just..." He smiled and extracted his ring of keys, finding the right one. "Supply closet. A box labeled Babs. Just hurry."I dashed off to the closet and found the box. It had weird masks in it. "Perfect," I said to myself, hefting the bulky box in my arms. Luckily the closet occupied the.