I want you. I want MY lover. I don’t want to share you; I don’t want to question your fidelity. I want to suck your dick like no other woman ha... ever done, no; I want you to fuck my mouth like you fuck my pussy. I want to lick every inch of your stiff erection; I want to swallow you whole, spit running down your balls. I want you to play with my nipples while I’m blowing your mind and tell me that you love the way I give you head. I want to lick your nuts and feel them rolling around on. Jezebel always did have a very pretty face, nice long hair, and a great body. Her father had seen to it that she couldn’t have anymore kids either so she was able to keep her girlish figure without getting knocked up every single year. Jezebel was a cocktail waitress at a local restaurant and made pretty good tips. I was pretty sure that she was selling herself on the side too but I didn’t know that for sure. I had been married for a couple of years at that time to a great gal. Yes I was. As I slipped into my costume, I was embarrassed, the tunic skirt was soshort it exposed my stocking tops and Jas pulled some of the top buttonsof my white blouse so I couldn't do them up and my frilly little blackbra was clearly visible to all and sundry. Moll's did our makeup and itwas slutty to the extreme I had so much hairspray on that if anybodysmoked near me, I swear I was going up in Flames.I was right when mom saw us walk out, she about had a fit. "Oh mylord...Marion...oh my what will. ” I could see him move a little closer out of the corner of my eye. Bargaining he said “I’ll do you if you do me!” Up on his knees now, he moved his cock closer to me, and he noticed that I didn’t move away. As a matter of fact I leaned in a little closer.He had his flashlight shining right down on me, so I reached up to shield my eyes accidentally bumping his cock with my hand.My heart skipped. “Damn man you are horny!” I whispered out loud. My flashlight now shone on his beautiful cock only a.