” You see, without any introduction, I recognized him. My son, a freshman at the local college, was in the process of trying out for the team. I had...noticed this hunk of a man at practice as I sat in the stands watching him lead my son and the rest of the young men on the field. With that he stepped toward me and introduced himself. “I am Tom,” he said. I responded, “Good to meet you Tom, I am Jennifer, Jennifer Meyer.” At this point I felt I could joke a little and told him I appreciated. I was as nervous as I’ve ever been, with him watching me.“God, this is going to be the greatest blowjob ever.”“Henry, it’s going to be my first, it probably isn’t going to be that good.” I kept putting on my eye makeup.“Yes, it is. You are going to look real cute with my dick in your mouth. I’m just hoping I can wait until you get your lips around it before I cum.”I laughed. I wanted to say it, so just did, “Me too, Henry, me too.” I went back to putting on my makeup.It took a while, but I. It was a real surprise when he walked through the door of the flower shop I worked in. I think he was even more surprised than I was."Mrs. Thompson?" he said a bit baffled. "I didn't know you worked here. How are you, Ma'am?" Just fine Stormy, just fine," I answered with a smile on my lips.Without even realising it I brought my hand up and adjusted my hair, perhaps I wanted Stormy to know I didn't wander around in a worn out robe every morning."How is it going with your work? I didn't get you. Holding onto her head I skull fucked her till tears ran down her cheeks and spittle frothed down to her chin and dripped onto breasts. Fifi was struggling to breathe around my cock frantically pushing her tongue against my cock to free up enough space for air then blowing bubbles and slurping down spittle. I could see her throat bulge slightly when my cock slid directly into her esophagus. I don't know how long I kept face fucking her. I wasn't timing it. What I do know is how she looked when I.