Eric got up to put in Ms. Pacman and then he turned off the light. “The game looks better with the lights off!”, he claimed. We started playing th... game and I was actually beating him. I was a poor winner and started bragging. Then Eric said, “ If I beat you next game you gotta touch my hairy dick! But if you win I gotta touch yours.” I laughed because a) I knew I was going to win and b) there was no way he had hair on his dick. I tried to play but I was really distracted by his claim. “You. I looked at the clock and it was 3:44 in the morning. “Does he do this often ?” I asked. “Yes” she replied, “Lately a lot.” She then pretty much opened up to me about her entire marriage with Lance and how she had just about come to the breaking point. Somehow during this conversation she began telling me about her sex life. She told me that she used to talk to Susan about this, but since she had died, there was really no one to confide in. She told me for the past few years, the only person. His hot cum leaking out of me. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, stroking his muscular back and holding him to me. After a minute or two he pulls out of me. I whimper. I don’t want him to stop. I want more. I’m hornier now. I could fuck him all day! But he puts his clothes back on.I lay there on the couch, my legs still spread wide open. I can feel his cum leaking out of me. I close my legs and use my hand to try to hold it inside me.‘I guess I better go.’ He says.I don’t reply.He looks back. [Speaking directly in my ear] Slurp it up. And chew it on it a bit. Open wide so I can see. There we go. Perfect."I gobbled up my snack like a starving boy from a third world country who hadn't had nourishment in several days. Amy didn't let up. "Make sure you eat every last squirt. Perfect." She placed the toilet tissue down on the table, while continuing to grip my balls. With the hand that had been holding the tissue she took my chin. "I think sperm is probably quite healthy," she.