She did not understand how I could watch her have sex and not get mad or jealous. I explained to her that because I loved her so much, my love ran so ...eep, that to see her having great pleasure was very exciting. That at first it did hurt, but watching her enjoy herself, was something that ran deep and took over. It wasn’t until she experienced something similar that she started to understand. “Wow,” she really took her sexuality to new heights. A little over a year ago, after having several. When we woke up, we had a big family breakfast as if it was a normal Sunday – it was the first in over a week and I loved it. Not to put a damper in the gathering, but Vicky and I had to go.Vicky and I said our good byes and then drove across the bay to the Landover Metro stop. We took the metro into DC so I would not have to drive in the madhouse Friday traffic. The metro stop was right at the Capitol.At 9, Victor Edmonson and Amy Lockerman met us on the capitol steps. There were a lot of. At the same time we arrived in my apartment. Aaron and I fixed ourselves up , paid up the taxi fare , I didn’t know Aaron still have some ideas up his sleeves . “It’s been a wonderful night honey , we don’t have any left for the tip , I guess should be more kind and give the old man a nice blowjob for a tip”. Aaron said as he leaves the taxi leaving me behind with the instructions , he winked at me and tell the taxicab driver “ It’s your lucky night my friend”. With the vehicle’s all. The mere imagery produces a drop of cum to seep out of me; maybe tomorrow night but for now, I hunger; I crave for the taste of you. Your scent is intoxicating as I move my face close to you, my hands on your ass spreading you further and my hot breath makes you quiver. You moan, long and deep, as my tongue traces around the outside of your pussy. I am in no rush even with thoughts of my cock in your pussy. I playfully slide along one side your ass, tickling your puckered star and then nibbling.