”“Portrait?”“Yes, I have it here. Could you please help me carry it in?”“Of course,” I said, taking the package from Maria’s hands, �...Won’t you please come in?”“Thank you, Jon,” she said, as she took a seat in the front room of our house.“May I get you something to drink? Some white wine, perhaps?”“Yes, white wine would be fine, just one glass as I am driving,” she smiled.I went to the kitchen for the wine, returned to the front room and handed the glass to Maria.“Maria, you said this was ‘her. Tommy never skipped a beat he knelt down and began to orally pleasure her cock like he had never even eaten before. He gobbled and licked her until she was ready to explode when he felt her pulsate harder her shoved her cock deep into his throat to catch every drop of her love juices, moaning as he swallowed fighting the urge to gag as she blasted down his throat.Before she could say a word he turned her around and began to spit on her crack letting it drip down to her hole as he pushed into. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The couple in the living room has not been as patient. Carla's only wearing panties as she kneels on the floor pulling Allie's panties off. As her cock springs free, Carla gobbles it up like her favorite piece of candy."I always loved sucking cock before I turned lesbian," she tells Allie."Mmmm... I'm so glad you like sucking my cock," Allie says, as she watches Carla pulling her foreskin down below her head. Allie moans as Carla's fond memories from her cock sucking. This road is a dead-end only leading to the house he is building. He has not been even on this road in a year, not since that fateful day he lost her. He promised he would finish and move in but has yet found the way to make himself do so.This house was supposed to be the beginning of their new life together. They were going to have those youngins she kept talking about. When she miscarried and the tests came up she was sick, the doctors told them they would have a year at least but she.