That didn't sit well with me. Latisha ALWAYS replied immediately when I sent her a text. We hadn't had an argument, and she said she understood that I...had to work. I had started the big V8 and pulled out of the parking lot. When I didn't hear back from her after ten minutes, I decided to call her. Her phone rang and rang, and then went to voicemail. Now I knew something was wrong. So I put the hammer down and hit Redial.This time, it went straight to voicemail without even ringing first. I'd. . I want to kiss you. Am I doing it wrong?”“Gods, no,” she replied hurriedly. “I like the way it feels. You’re so ... affectionate.”He pressed his lips against her throat again, Kadal pushing her chest out towards him reflexively, her ample breasts bumping against him through the fabric of her sling. He glanced down at them, admiring the way that the two scaly globes pressed together to create her deep cleavage, quickly realizing that his member was straining against his clothes. A few minutes. I soaked all this in with my eyes while the sensations of her mouth on my cock sent electric jolts through my loins. I watched her bob with her eyes closed on my throbbing shaft, telling myself that in a few minutes I would be cumming in the mouth of this sweet-faced woman. "I love the taste of your cock Mike," she said softly. When she put her lips to me again, it was at a much faster pace. Angie began lightly stroking my balls and using her hand on my cock, sending flashes of pleasure. Her cunt began to ripple with wet heat. She pressed her lips to the head of his cock, and a shock of the most delicious pleasure seemed to flow through her body. She touched his piss-hole with the tip of her tongue, and a moan boiled out of her throat. Suddenly, she had her son's cock inside her mouth, her lips pressing at his open fly. His pants were moist there from fucking in the car, but that only seemed to excite her more. His cock was not hard, but it was very hot. She worded his cock.