She wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down, though. It seemed like my going soft was spurring her on to keep me hard.“Katie! Stop!” I almost y...lled as I placed my hands on the sides of her head and pushed her away from my groin. “I’m just too sensitive now.”“But I love sucking you,” she pouted. I pulled her up beside me and she rested her head on my shoulder.“I know, but I’m not like you, Katie,” I reminded her. “My dick has to rest a little after I cum and before I get hard again. I can’t. " Stop it please, I'll be getting a swelled head." I looked out the window and saw Marc drive in. Behind him Pam came in driving Winnie's car. It was a small four-year-old Ford Escort. It only had 2100 miles on it for my wife had little time to drive before she became too sick to operate it.Marc and Pam came in and I made the introductions. When I came to Bobby I said, "His name is the same as mine. Just so we don't get confused, I think we should call him Big Bobby and me Little Bobby. That. She has been talking about it and decided never to do it again despite my attempts at reassuring her. Saddened,i talked it over with Tom who said he would call round "just by chance" later on whilst i was still at work to try to calm her.I arrived home that night and she seemed a lot brighter. She said that Tom had called in and after a long chat she had got her head around the idea that couples could have recreational sex that involved other people and lovemaking that was just for. “You like my cock, huh? You like watching me stroke my fucking huge cock? Huh? You want me to suck your cock? Huh? I will suck you like you’ve never been sucked off before.” He quickly removed his pants, now in fear of someone walking in, but I didn’t care; this is what the whole morning was building to for me. I needed to suck his cock. I wrapped my thick lips around his hard cock and eagerly started to pound my head into his lap as I stroked my cock, moaned loudly… There was a knock.