She had even mentioned that my limp cock was the size of the erect cock of my dad.Slowly she was adjusting her mouth to the thickness of my cock and t...ying to take more of it inside. Her warm soft mouth and throat were being stretched to their limits. She was stopping in between to breathe normally and then continued to suck my cock. I was holding her head but allowed her to control the movements as per her convenience.After 15 minutes, I held her head tight and started to push my cock harder.. " "Guess you don't want to watch the movie then" Jill laughed and her handbegan to move slowly up and down his cock until he was balancing on theedge. He was seconds from spurting all over her hand when she suddenlystopped. "I wouldn't mind watching the movie." Jill whispered as we both smirkedat his contorted face. His breathing was ragged and his now bright redcock twitched as she firmly squeezed the base. "Poor boy," laughed Jill. "Were you close?" We ignored him for a momentwhile. Frank and I finished our meal, with Frank reminding me to be careful driving around Montreal. 'They drive like maniacs there,' he reiterated. With a kiss, I left to get back to work. I stayed after Mrs Jones left for the day as Margot wanted to talk to me about tomorrow’s pick-up. Harry would meet me in a mid-sized town halfway to Montreal. There was a combination motel, restaurant and bar on the out-skirts of the town, where we would meet. I knew the place, having stopped there a few times. ‘Phew! We had better get it out of the car park’ he says, pulling away from her. ‘Chicken!’ she laughs as she jumps into the car. ‘You’ll keep!’ he laughs ‘So you keep saying’ she retorts, struggling to keep a straight face. He steers the car out onto the main road, concentrating on the traffic. She slyly slides a hand into his lap, stroking his manhood through his jeans. ‘Do you want me to have an accident!’ he cries. ‘Oh, so you want me to stop?’ she pouts. ‘I didn’t say that, but two can.