"Come on Ryan. You know she's just trying to hurt you on purpose," he told him."Yeah, I know... " Then what's the matter?" Maybe she's doing a good fu...king job!" he snapped."Come on. Don't think she's forgotten about you because I know she hasn't. If she didn't care she wouldn't go out of her way to try to hurt you."Ryan didn't say anything."Come on, don't be in here by yourself. Come back out!"Ryan sighed. "Fine... "When they walked back in Jen was leaving, standing up with her purse on. She. I looked up at him to see his head back,eyes shut tight,breathing deeper.I whispered that I love huge cock,opened wide and displayed my unusual gift.When I was about 17, a very well hung older man taught me how to deep throat.The act of concentrating,relaxing and opening the back of my throat has impressed some very large men.This was the perfect time,he was swollen but still soft,better to conform to my throat.Opening wide I took a deep breath and slowly,inch by inch,took everything he had.I. She was smartly dressed and although she did wear a bra, I could see her nipples pressing through the blouse. I guessed her breasts were probably size 38 and looked firm. She had smooth perfect legs, and a round broad ass. When I saw her bend over I would imagine myself grabbing her hips, and rubbing her round ass. She was a sexy woman with short brown hair, and blue eyes. Promising a dinner date that evening as I walked away, I was still looking at her ass.We met at her hotel and after a few. The door startled him and he turned around, the sight of me, standing still in the doorway surprised him, his eyes widened and glimmered some unknown emotion. ‘Maggie’ He whispered my name like a prayer to the gods, a sweet lyrical thank you. My knees buckled at the charged atmosphere, I fell forward to the bed as he slid across it. We met in the middle, a tangle of limbs. ‘James, James you’ll never know how much I missed you.’ my voice was barely audible behind the sob in my throat. .