I'm going to goput on something naughty... and then I want that beautiful thinginside me."Mr. Jones' stamina and steadfastness in the face of what I t...ought wasa pretty spectacular blow job was remarkable. I was doing all I could,using all my tricks as a master cocksucker, to get him to finish withhis cock buried in my face. And while they both knew that I simplyadored being her fluffer, I wanted today's efforts to be rewarded witha mouthful of his spunk. But the longer we went, the more I. I was just sitting on the bed wondering what was going to happen. She took a long time to come out, and when she did, she was wearing a white dress, which reached till her knees, her hair wet, and the smell was sweet filling up the room, and my nostrils. Then she came, and sat beside me. I couldn’t help but asked her bluntly what she was here for. She burst out into a giggle, and just winked at me. I smiled a little, and took her hand and caressed it. It was soft. I kissed it. I knew that she. His cock looked so hard and he gave it two long strokes and then pushed her legs wide apart and rolled between them. He slowly pushed himself inside her and she gasped as he went all the way down to his balls. I was amazed at how tender he seemed with her as he usually is quite cocky and brash. He pushed down on her thighs, literally pinning her to the bed and totally exposing her pink wet gash.His arse began to pump faster and faster and his butt cheeks seemed to tense up as he fucked her. . "What do you mean?" For food, silly! You do have to make a decision. I wasn't kidding about that!" Fine... how about lasagna?" I asked. "Too much?" Finally!" Heather laughed. "I knew it was that simple... just get a guy thinking there's sex involved and suddenly the decisions come that much quicker. I knew it!" You're so mean," I said, shaking my head. "Don't you realize that you have it all wrong?" What are you talking about? You know I'm right!" Not at all... you want to know why guys are so.