She screamed then and pushed my head into her pussy harder. I flicked my tongue over her clit as I sucked it making her juices flow from her pussy. Th...n I moved my tongue down to her pussy lips and I pushed my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could get it. Her juices were flowing from her pussy as I did this and I swallowed all of it. I kept licking and drinking her pussy juices making more flow from her pussy. I looked up at her face as I was licking that sweet pussy and her eyes were closed. After long time I was enjoying lazy morning, I just lay down on sofa watching songs on tv. After sometime I took bath, prepared some lunch and was thinking of having nap so went to bedroom. While lying on bed was just thinking how unexpectedly things have changed.Few months back if somebody had said me that I will getting fucked by such low class nerd, I would have slapped them. But today things were completely different, I myself have called him yesterday and spent night fucking with a low. She was all about the accoutrements, the window dressings, the "curtaining". Let me tell you, she was a looker and in matters of firing up my mental stove… a cooker! She could get my pots boiling with just a certain come-hither look, trust me. Her constant referrals to her "chamber" just about caused me an aneurism every time. I'd get hard "wood" just hearing her sultry voice on the phone. I learned the language of sexting thoroughly, fast. Our phone sex became epic. Fuck, I couldn't even hike. Woody spent the week reading everything he could about chess. He’d played before of course; he played regularly with friends, but it was a relaxation, a cerebral celebration rather than a life-and-death struggle to win. This was different, he told himself, this could affect several of the girls in their club for life. He told himself the cost of losing was far greater than the prize of winning and that was the incentive, but he wasn’t being entirely honest. His dreams told more of the truth,.