I breathed in deeply to reset my thoughts. I imagined Quinn - would have loved to have him with me. Then I sucked on my middle finger.My hand traveled...from my mouth, around my breasts, then belly button, then my crotch, like he normally did. I opened my legs, my fingers opened my lips, finding my clit. My saliva wrapped around waking it up. My breaths became deeper, eyelids heavier. I sighed a deep sigh, the ones you sigh when something pleasant is in store.I was about to arch my back when,. I unbuckle his belt and he lifts his bottom as i pull his shorts down to his ankles. His erect cock pops up free . I grab his shaft with my palm , displaying my freshly painted fake finger nails, and lower my cherry red lips engulfing the head of his cock . His prison tattooed fingers grab my head and force more of his cock down my throat his large hairy balls against my chin. He cums far too quickly. He opens the door tells me to get out and face the wall, push my ass out, pull my knickers. He's still not sure if he is dreaming or not. As I play with his balls, I kiss him passionately to make him fully aware of my intentions, letting my tongue roll round his lips, little nibbles, a little suck of the tongue. This is no 'let’s get up and make coffee' Sunday morning. This is going to be a 'let’s stay in bed all morning' Sunday morning. I want the room to smell of sex. I want to soak the bed sheets. I pull my other hand from my soaking wet pussy and put it in his mouth. He knows that. The more time I spend with you and Jessie, the more I fall in love with you. The only problem I have is my past. If you knew much about it I'm afraid you might think differently of me." John, I know more about you then I'll ever tell you. Before we met you have to remember your sister is my best friend. I had dinner with your family dozens of times. Almost every time I was there a conversation revolved around you. Sometimes good, others not so good. That's why I became intrigued about you. The.