I told you anecdotes from the biology lab, which weren't nearly as interesting, but you laughed anyway. You were being sweet, damn you. We had a coupl... of more beers, and told more tales. By the time we got around to talking about food, we were too tipsy to drive, so we ordered pizza in, and when it arrived, more beer flowed. By eleven the beer was gone, both six-packs expended. You mentioned something about getting to your motel before they gave your reservation away, but I wouldn't hear of. His hand went to my forehead and he pushed me back slightly. He began quickly stroking his cock as he bent my head back and a low guttural moan escaped me. “Here you go”, he said as his cock erupted. His hot cum splashed on my face. I tried to catch it in my mouth, but several gobs of it landed on my forehead, my cheek and in my hair before his hand released my head as I was straining to get my mouth back to his cock. I took him in my mouth again in time to feel the last pulses of his load fill. She smiled at him and started to strip him down as well. When they were both standing there naked, he pushed her back onto the chair. It was a wrought iron chair with no arms. Part of an outdoor setting that she had purchased recently. She had made cushioned seat pads for them all and they were quite comfortable as well as being sturdy. He stooped down to her kissing her sensually as his hands once again teased her hard nipples. Kneeling, he parted her legs as he started to kiss his way down. .. we're still in love..."I sobbed, and sucked Mark deep into my throat. Sarah's words lifted me up, affirmed everything, forgave me for all the orgies, the one-night stands, the mad sex, the bad sex, even for Margaret. I felt her hand caressing my face and then saw in blurred closeup as she began to pump Mark's cock. I opened my mouth and let the head bounce on my tongue, knowing intuitively that she wanted to make him come by her own efforts as her reward to him for his help."Look at her.