He was called Harry, and sucked cock like a natural considering he’d only ever practised on a dildo of his girlfriend’s whilst she was at work one...day, and that didn’t give any feedback. After I’d swallowed his rather sweet tasting cum, he tasted some of my pre-cum and let me cum down his throat before we rested. ‘So… you’re not gay then?’ he asked as I began lubing up his asshole. My phone rang for a text, so I went to read it with my dry hand. ‘No, bi,’ I replied. ‘Girls are too fucking fit,. She climbed off, he grinning now as she began dressing sat in the passenger seat, “want more trade?” he asked passing her a blue note as if paying for a loaf! She said she did, he reached for his CB radio, called blue-jay, giving his name as `Titan ‘ saying “did ‘Blue-jay’ want his tank emptying as he had a sump-sucker on call at the right price if he did!” not keen on the reference to a sump-sucker, the deal was confirmed and she was directed to a second low loader parked 3 wagons away,. There were butterflies and a bit of nervous tension that she was experiencing in the pit of her tummy as the vibrating massage found a steady rhythm of pressure on her hardened orbs. Her breathing became a bit labored as she closed her eyes and focused around the delightfulness she was undergoing. With her legs spread out across the bed, she didn't notice immediately how the massage was moving swiftly up her feet, then calves. She was too focused on the way the suit was playing with her. Number two was only slightly better, and occasionally made it to six minutes. Although they had sex a few more times, she eventually ended up spurning his further advances. A friend of hers had told her that older guys were the real deal. Her friend had a forty-year old lover, who could go on for thirty to forty minutes, satisfying her friend completely. Gently rubbing herself she wondered if Force would be in that league. An hour later, after occasionally adding hot water, she writhed as she.