"I thought that you enjoyed sucking and drinking jism, Helen." Oh, I do. But it's just too frustrating for me, Harold," she explained. "I do love to h...ve a mouthful of prick--but my poor cunt feels so neglected and abandoned when I'm blowing. I simply can't give head for very long while my pussy is empty." Damn!" Harold snorted. "I don't see what I can do about that. I only got one prick." If only there were another prick available," said Helen wistfully. "Then I could suck you as long as you. “I thought you were someone else,” he says without thinking.“Someone else?” she asks, cocking her eyebrow up at him. “Do I have some competition that I don’t know about?”Only in my dreams apparently. With a smile, he shakes his head and instead says, “Not that I’m aware of.”“Mind if I join you?”Anders frowns for just a second. “You haven’t wanted to shower with me in a long time.”“Why don’t you just hush,” she says, stepping into the shower. Her hands grab him by the hips and moves close to. I scratched the male behind his ear hole, “Water.”I wet my hand from my water bottle and rubbed his nose before climbing into his saddle. It was semi dark as we headed into the desert. There was a half moon looming over the desert so I could see. It was almost dawn when the male hissed a warning. I was looking around and could see an area in front of us that might be a small spring.I leaned forward to hiss softly and scratch his neck before slipping out of the saddle. I had the drama kneel and. A few minutes later we were pulling into her drive. We barely made it in the front door before she dropped to her knees, pulling my cock out on the way down, and proceeded to show me just how good her blowjob skills were. I was so worked up by this time, I pulled her off and told her I was about to cum, but wanted to work on her first. She gave me the same look she had given me outside her car then went back down on me. It only took a minute before I exploded, and when I told her it was about.