I could see past my hand and he moved closer and placed the mushroom head of his cock in my palm of my hand. It was huge, as big as a ripe plum. I rea...hed further in and grasped the whole shaft and gave it a stroke toward the head. He moved closer to the hole and I withdrew my hand and placed my mouth open at the hole.He rewarded me by pushing his cock through the hole and in to my mouth. It was hard, warm and it was so salty tasty. I ran my tongue around his head and suckled it in my mouth. He. Tom was flirting harmlessly with his lab partner, Sharon, a pretty brunette with boobs the size of Jupiter. A lucky man, I thought. I would kill to be next to those boobs. Or, him. Ah, his luscious pectorals… taking off his shirt, and running my mouth down, down his chest. Sliding down his Abercrombie and Fitch jeans, yes, until I met those fruitful Calven Klein Boxers. Slowly, I slid them off and- Stop daydreaming! my annoying, but still slightly attractive partner said. She aimed a kick at my. A light went off in her head and she asked, “And you expect to have to pay that price?”“I will pay the price,” Oscar answered.The conversation quickly came to an end when the Reverend Leroy Jones walked over to the table. His pace was slow and he relied on the cane more than usual. With a groan, he sat down at the table. Hugging Beth to his side, he said, “Hello, my little Beth. How’s my favorite architect doing?”“I’m the only architect you know,” Beth said with a grin. Batting her eyelashes at. Now, my libido was being satiated and I enjoyed every minute and craved more. I felt bad that my time with my family had dwindled, but sex was now my full time job and I spent anywhere from 8 to 16 hours a day doing it, before I had free time to be a mother and a wife. I was making a lot of money too, through my online sales, my escort work and my videos and even though money was not an issue, it made me feel better to know that I was making a living by doing what I loved the most, sex. I still.