Then he went into the living room where Susan sat, her shoes off, head back, eyes closed.“Here you go, hon.”“Thanks.”Jim took his drink and sa... down. Susan started to recount her conversations with various relatives. Jim wasn’t interested in that. He let Susan talk while he continued to probe her mind looking for clues as to what had really happened during the missing two hours. When he discovered it he nearly dropped his drink.Fear competed with rage and lost. “Those sons of. “Oh come on. I swear I’m not going to attack you, or anything crazy like that. I’m just an honest guy.” The look he gave her was enough to cave her in.Nodding she agreed to drop her car off, and then just take his car to the Coffee Shop.The Coffee Shop was quiet, and the only other person there was the cashier. She looked bored, and exhausted flipping through a book. Maybe math. Maybe science. He ordered the coffee, and for the next hour she had a nice time with Brandon. They talked about all. The mix of pleasure and pain was intoxicating, and I could feel my cock pulsating and jumping with each swat of the stick.The blonde, finished with my mouth, leaned over my wax encrusted chest, and took my excited cock into her hot mouth. She sucked me like a pro, and I wondered how a lesbian ever learned to blow a cock so well. Just as I was feeling my orgasm well up inside my loins once again, she spit my cock out, and stepped off the table. I was right on the verge of shooting my load,. I was so turned on from all the kissing and nipple play that I started to jack my dick, He then took over stroking my dick. He was rough as usual stroking me and fucking me with long hard strokes, but I was determined to get this nut out of me. About three minutes later of him stroking and fucking me so hard, I burst that nut all over his hands and my stomach. He then proceeded to rub it all over my stomach and chest like lotion, like what he did the first time he came here.His extra hard dick.