She worked on me intently for ten or fifteen minutes, rarely taking my turgid post from between her lips. Finally she paused and looked me intently in...the eye. "My jaw is really getting tired!" she confessed. "Are you finished? Or are you holding back?" "Holding back a little," I admitted. "You said you didn't like it on your face." "You're sweet," she said with a smile. "But do whatever you like." Krista put her mouth back on my penis and resumed pistoning the slick shaft in and out. Repeating. She took me by the hand and practically dragged me up the stairs. As we entered the bedroom where she and I spent the other afternoon cumming all over, I heard her husband. “Hey, baby, come on. Where are you?” Charlotte smiled at me. “We’re right here, dear.” “We?” He was laying on the bed, naked, his cock sticking straight up into the air. It was huge! I’d seen them in movies when my mom and I would watch, but this was bigger than most of those by at least an inch or two. And thick! I. "That's going to lead to trouble. You should strive for counter-play by opening the queen-bishop file. Want some help?" Uh, no, that's okay..." I glanced up at Isabelle as she sat on the floor with me, her young face intently pondering her next move. She had already taken her shower and was in her pajamas, her bedtime was 8 PM. But her mother was on her way to Spain, traveling with her extended family to visit her parents for Christmas. Isabelle and I would follow in two days, when Isabelle's. She had this musical quality to her laugh, and her smile lit up her face."So where do you live, I know Jimmy has family in Atlanta, is that you guys?" Yeah but I love it here in Marietta, it's so pretty. I haven't been here in years." Yeah it is nice here, I love it." So are you going to UGA with Jimmy?" No, college really isn't my thing, I started my own business out of high school, and it's going pretty well." Really? What kind of business?" Landscaping, I've always loved working outdoors.".