So here she is, on the dating site on xhamster. She would bitch at me if I even sort of looked at another woman, said she would leave if ever cheated...on her, but she's telling personal stuff to random guys online? It turns out while she can't easily meet people normally she's pretty free online. At that point I said fuck it, I'm done with her. To prove it to myself I met an old GF who was a bit slutty for drinks, talked about my current relationship breaking up (but not the xhamster stuff). She then sucked on my lip as she deftly undid my shirt buttons, belt and dropped my trousers. I kicked them off, eager to bury my cock inside her. She pushed me back on the bed and deep throated my cock straight away. 'God!' I cried out, as she thrust her throat down on my cock, getting faster and faster. Jess pulled off with a big sigh, 'You ever done poppers baby? It makes it so much better.' She held the bottle under my nose and told me to sniff deeply. Soon my head was throbbing and all my. “Lick it,” he said, and I obediently licked up each side as it began to get harder.“Now, suck it!” he ordered.I felt myself getting moist, but nowhere near as wet as I do when I get really turned on, then took his cock in my mouth and began bobbing up and down, taking more and more in until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I continued moving up and down his length, swirling my tongue around the head whenever it was in range.I could feel the tell-tale twitches that indicated that he was. She knew it had been almost forty-five minutes since she saw any signs of life, so when she reached the road, she walked towards her destination. There was no sign of the fucking deer, but she did look up and say a silent thank-you that she hadn’t injured it. Kathleen began to slide her way down the road. Stupid, cute boots, she thought. You have to have them, he said. It’s what all the girls are wearing in Chicago, he said. She scraped, saved, and went without meals in order to pay for these.