He did say he liked it slow, right? Her tongue worked back and forth, her mouth slowly up and down.He stopped what he was doing. Janet felt a hand on ...he back of her head. He pulled, forcing more into her mouth. She could taste him on her tongue, he must be close. The only warning she got was a small moan. The first ejaculation was huge, Janet almost gagging on it. The rest were easily manageable, she didn't even think about it anymore. She continued to massage his cock until it went flaccid in. He said, “I didn’t think about stuff like that. What has it to do with deciding what you are going to study?”John smiled as he answered, “I wanted to understand rainbows, and sunrises, and sunsets.”“So you studied physics. Yeah, it makes sense.” It did make sense to Ed and he thought that John was fortunate to have been able to combine his interest and his work.“What would you be doing?”“I guess I would be riding around on my horse.”John was silent for a minute or two. This line of questioning. The Amazon would have drawn the same level of attention if she had been garbed in the proverbial sackcloth instead of the quite revealing costume. Beautiful seemed such an inadequate word to fully describe her. Long black hair hung free down her back, drawing only the slightest of distraction from the deepest blue eyes any of the Leaguers had ever seen. Her face and body seemed more suited to that of a model or movie star. Not a warrior woman who could bench press a tractor trailer or fly among. The next morning (a weekend) I was awakened by a hand fondling my cock and testicles. It was Tascha, ready for a morning wake-me-up, it seemed. We were snuggled together, my cock between her legs, slowly sliding in and out of her warm wet cunt, my hand fondling her breast .. and the son Charles walked through the open bedroom door with a cup of coffee for his mother!We were a little decent at least, with the sheet at least covering our bodies up to the hips. But Tasha' naked torso was.