Tickling my balls briefly and grasping the shaft, she parted her red lipstick coated lips and, forming an “O”, she took the cock head into her hot... wet mouth. As she began to suck hungrily on my dick, I started to abuse her. “Suck him you dirty whore” I cried as I massaged my own solid erection through my pants. “Take my big Cock in your hot filthy mouth. Feel the size of him. Go on, lick the shaft and roll your tongue around my cock head like a slut does!” . I know her weekness now as she. She got down on her hands and knees. I got behind her and started pounding her doggy style. Her cut was sopping wet. She was so slick I had to be careful not to get carried away and slide out. Her moaning was getting louder. I was getting closer and closer.“I’m gonna cum.”“Do it…Do it. Shoot your wad in me. Fill me with your hot jizz. C’mon you fucker do it! Yeah…yeah….YEAHHHH.”I shot a huge load deep into her. I kept pounding her until she finished cumming too. We collapsed in the dirt in each. Paul was grabbing his dick in his fist and working it good. Sometimes he would hold it so as he jerked the head always showed and sometimes he would work it in a way where his hand stroked up and over the head.We both had our legs extended straight out and we were sitting close enough that they were touching and rubbing together. I don’t know what Paul thought of that but it sure turned me on more. “You get much cum?” I whispered.“Sometimes depends on how much sex I’ve had or how much I’ve. Just to satisfy his curiosity, I opened up my zipper and pulled out my length, almost full hard and he very prudently dropped his pen and had to bend under the table to pick it and he also saw my pride and superior cock and balls to satisfy his urge of an eye candy. Very eager and keen, Roger called me almost daily during the week we were waiting for our sex session. I knew, Roger was only making sure to remind me that I had committed to fuck him and would not reverse my decision. He said that.