I dropped to my knees and my hand cupped his balls, my tongue rested on the base of his cock and I licked all the way up to his knob. I had waited to ...o this for so many years. It was always my intention all those years ago to suck on Steve’s cock. My head finally came level with his knob and I bent his hard stiff cock horizontally. I felt my mouth slip down over his cock. I was in heaven. At last his hot silky smooth cock was wrapped in my warm mouth. I sucked on his knob, and let it slip as. .."ooh yes, fuck me fuck me" she demanded.I was now speeding up, Ieant forward and put my tongue in her wide open wet mouth. She was sticking her tongue right into my mouth.As I was fucking her she was enthusiastically rubbing her swollen clit. Her legs were so wide open and was so supple for a woman of her age."Fuck my arse, I want you to fuck my tight arsehole"She got onto her knees and raised her arse in the air. The dribble from her cunt had made her hole really wet. I pulled my foreskin. Across the sidewalk, down thehill, out of an alley, down the one-way cross-street thewrong way, with a purr like a wildcat in heat. Flamingchrome and black jet, a throb in its heart for eachpent-up horsepower in this one-horse town. The citycenter held its breath as he gunned it, one glovedfinger twirling — slowly, carefully — the knurledknobs on the right-hand handlebar, slid to a stop.Inches from her toes.A quick nod, impassive and unfeeling behind those jetshades. Her fingertips. Finally, he yawned. "I think I'm going to leave you to your War and Peace. It's been a long day, and I'm exhausted!" OK. Good night," Kristin said quietly"Night."Warren had thought that the music Tom had skated to for the past season was too heavy for him. Tom agreed. "My coach has been doing my choreography. And I love my coach," he laughed, "but I think she picks music from the Elvis Stojko School of Ponderous Movie Soundtracks." Warren wanted something lighter, so had picked Mozart's Eine.