Brian and Susan attended a couple of conference sessions they were interested in during the morning. They met for lunch and both attended the closing ...ession. Around three in the afternoon, the vendors began taking down their booths and exhibits. Brian and Susan headed back to the hotel.They met in the lobby at six, had the rental car brought around, and headed toward Bob Chinn's Crab House. Normally the trip took about forty-five minutes, but on a summer Friday afternoon, traffic barely. As though I can't imagine not knowing her."Did you call me?" I ask in a bewildered voice."Yes, silly. You were falling asleep. And this is the best part of the movie. I didn't want you to miss it." She replied in the same sweet voice that was calling me earlier.I turn my head towards the center of the room, and allow my eyes to focus on a glowing box of color and noise. Oh yes, it's a television. That word just popped into my head. And this woman wants me to watch something that's being. We kneel down on the rug in front of the hearth, arms entwined, kissing passionately, our tongues roving thirstily inside each others’ mouths.I pause for a second and swiftly remove her top, and sometimes her sweet pointy breasts are swinging free, the nipples already stiff, ready to be kissed. Usually, she is wearing a bra, and I’ll take a moment to stroke her through the fabric before slipping my hands inside. She looks so delectable in a lacy demi-cup, or something with little feminine. This time, when the cum started flowing, I really noticed what it felt like on my skin. I had never actually seen cum before. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before. There had been no dildos or anything like that inside my pussy until now. I didn’t know why the person keeping me here was doing this; all I knew was that if I didn’t start eating this cum fast, I would be here for a very long time.I soon got into a rhythm, which worked quite well for keeping the cum down. I barely.