It not like kissing a girl at all. Kissing him is passionate and lust driven, fore play for what is to come.I think he knows the power he has over me,...although I didn’t want to admit it. I think he might even enjoy the fact that i’m a straight (or used to be) macho, kind of man. One that will go down on him at the drop of a hat. I write this laying in bed, naked and still smelling his scent on me. Earlier today, I met Juan at his place. The whole drive there I could not stop tugging on my cock,. It was time. He stood up and removed his jeans, his cock sprang free of his boxers andpointed straight up. Pre-cum collected at its head. He went into the kitchen,leaving her to wonder what he was doing, grabbed a beer from the fridge andreturned. He squatted behind her and removed the clip that kept her ankles togetherand then he pushed her legs wider apart. Sitting behind her he centered himselfwith her pussy. He wanted to be in the right spot when he was ready to takeher. He ran the base of. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I was sure that Mark and Diana had a perfect view of her large saggy breasts bouncing wildly as I fucked her, and her bit of tummy fat jiggling with each thrust.Diana began to moan, grinding hard on her husband. “Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…” Di moaned.But it was Mark who climaxed first. “God damn…” Mark said. “Di – I’m coming baby…”Diana quickly got off of her husband and lay down on the floor of the tent on her back. Mark straddled her waist, up on his knees,. Look, I can afford it, so I hired her." How long has she been working for you?" Let's see... about four months I guess." Did you build a cute little maid's room out back?" She's a housekeeper, not a maid. 'Maid' sounds sooo old money, and nineteenth-century. She only comes over for a couple hours on Saturday mornings. She cleans the bathrooms, dusts, and vacuums, that's all. You know, stuff I don't like to do." What made you decide to look for a mai... sorry, housekeeper?" I actually wasn't.