I stumbled back against the curtained doorway, grabbing the fabric as I fell to my knees. The rod pulled away from the wall and fell next to me. That ...as all it took. I screamed at the top of what voice I had left and began stripping the paper from the walls and the drapes from the windows.When the room was bare, I fell into the bed with my bandaged hands bleeding and clutched to my chest. I could still smell Andi’s and my lovemaking in the sheets.I wept.There was a memorial service at the. He was trying to suck it too. He was desperate now so he started to remove my blouse. He ripped it apart soon, made short work on my bra and there were the mangoes he had been dying for so long. He felt them fully naked and started rubbing his face into them madly. He was sucking them and kissing them hard. I was moaning loud now. I was encouraging him with my hands pushing his head into my breasts. He began to kiss me all over my body, my face, we tried the French kiss, he began to kiss my. See, my life isn’t exactly like a porn film, that would never happen in a real porno.Before either of us got frustrated, I pull the leg of my speedo and gave him access to my cock.He went to town on my cock. Furious is how I’d describe it.Looking down at his bobbing head, I could see his right down the front of his speedo (no drawstring troubles there) and he was pounding away at his man meat.Unlike a porno, I wasn’t going to last long with this guy working my cock over so enthusiastically. . Lucky for me by then it had started to be shown in a few of the art houses as I don’t think I could have got her into the place where I went to see it (you know the kind, full of men with overcoats on). She was against it right from the start and I had to beg, plead, and drag her to go see it. You can imagine the shock on her face when the opening scene shows the star, Linda giving a man a blow-job. Somehow, I got her to stay and watch the rest and she ended up laughing harder than I had. When.