Time after time after time she had me suck her cock. Suck her balls. Tongue it, lick it. She made me gag again and again so that drool dribbled down m... chin and dripped from it. Tears streamed down my face."Faster" she shouted as I held her shaft with my hand and sucked at her moving my head back and forth. My jaw and neck ached.She slapped my hand away. Took a hold of my head and thrust forward. My eyes bulged. There was no stopping her. She pushed her cock right into my throat.Mercifully she. "I'm running down a possible story, Kyle," Russ said when he got my attention. "I overheard that John Elway is planning a press conference with you Wednesday afternoon. Have you finalized a deal with Broncos?" On the record?" I asked. Russ nodded yes. "My agent has had discussions and an excellent meeting with the Broncos. Nothing is finalized today." How about off the record?" Russ asked."How about this ... I expect I can afford the house my fiancée and I are buying," I responded."How much is. However, I haven't even mentioned your playmate yet. It smacks of pedophilia when a woman of your age cavorts in a shower naked with a four-year-old boy. He may be especially sensitive about that sort of thing since he has five small children of his own."During that little speech it seemed to dawn on her exactly how her behavior could be badly mis-interpreted. All those years of school, all the penny-pinching, all the job applications to girl's schools and then the blind luck of finally getting. They had two great k**s. So this night went as normal, the Wilsons went out and I played with the k**s till they went to sleep. I sat on the couch drinking wine waiting for the Wilsons to come home. It was about ten when Mrs Wilson, or Lisa, came in the door, very very drunk. She had four older guys with her. They were drunk also. The men were having a bachlor party, I am not sure where Mr Wilson was. I just remember Lisa could hardly walk and I felt I had to protect her from something stupid.