" Of course we should!" she answered.She led him down the hallway and into another door down a short hallway, and then into a little bunkroom where, p...esumably, the firemen sleep when on duty.Jenna closed the door and turned the lock."Now what?" Ken asked, knowing how stupid that question sounded after he asked it.Jenna lifted her dress up over her head and threw it to the floor. Standing there completely naked, she answered, "You know what!"She grabbed his tie, and pulled it off him, then. She put her pussy soaked fingers on my lips again and shushed me. “Just sleep now. Sleep now, my new love. Let it all go.” There was only an instant before blessed sleep took me, but in that moment, I realized something. Maybe my mind cleared when the sexual frustration was finally released. Maybe I came back to myself when Micheline made love to every part of me. Whatever the reason, I was myself again, and I knew I was not defective. I was not a nympho. I was a normal woman with a normal. Side to side. Long licks from top to bottom. Short, quick licks on the tip. He then felt his balls being engulfed in warmth. He looked down to see her smile as she fit his balls into her wet mouth and ran her tongue all over them, sucking on them occasionally. When he looked in her eyes he could tell what she wanted. She wanted cock. Long, hard cock, and he knew he was about to satisfy her desires. Suddenly she stopped. She grabbed the rubber and quickly put it on his huge cock groping it as. T. caught her eye originally because he had the body of a builder. About 5’9” with short, blond hair somewhat uncouth and tact-less. Rough, ready and rowdy, with chunky arms, shoulders and thighs and mannerisms to match. Indeed he had proven her instincts right. His tongue was swift and gentle applying loads of saliva to her little clit. Soon, however, his tongue became rougher with her sensitive little love-button but it was exactly what she needed. She was rolling and squirming on the sofa,.