She recognized one of the two other boys that sat with him. She remembered Jason hanging out with Richie last semester. She always thought that to be ... rather odd friendship. Yet near the end of the semester, Richie hung out with Jason almost constantly. That was after Cassie had tried to get to know Richie better.Surely the two events were not connected. Richie would not have been that cruel.Cassie approached the table. She didn't recognize the other one. As she grew closer, Richie did not. My hand was twisting the base of his shaft, spreading the spit and occasionally grabbing his big balls. I tried to go further this time, coughing and gagging but holding firm letting the tip push past the beginning of my throat. He let out a nice moan, “Good boy, that’s it deep throat daddy, engulf his cock.” Again he cooed at me encouraging, I looked up, he was in complete control staring into my eyes knowing I was his bitch. I tried my best to get his whole cock into my mouth making it to. And Leanne wasn't the kind of girl to just leave it at that. Leanne had seen her new friends several times since then, Joe was still her favourite but they all knew what they were doing and could satisfy her like few others she'd been with. Maybe if was the thrill of having random sex with three different guys, maybe it was the fact that they were all old enough to be her grandfather. Whatever it was she was Leanne was making the most of it. And at least there were three of them for when she. ..almost animal....and believe me Andy, if you were to take me that way there is no way I would or could remain silent. I would be crying out for you to take me...to Fuck me...and I would want to milk every drop of cum from that meaty cock of yours.As for hubby, yes it is true, as I think I have told you. I do get these guilty feelings, hence why I do not read your mails when he is home. I guess that's why I also agree, it is just as you suggest. That I get all the more excited doing/saying.