Then i felt the warmth and wetness of her mouth around my cock. She sucked my cock extremely slowly, probably careful to not wake me, she took me deep...r than she ever had. I was ready to burst!My wife sucked my cock for only a few minutes whilst she fingered her little pussy, the noise of her fingers in her wet hole was tipping me over the edge. I was ready to come. As my wife sucked me deep I started to come, my balls tightening, come shot into her mouth, she took my cock deeper, her lips. It was the perfect size. He felt very little fabric realizing it was a thong. But all his girls wore thongs. He slowly moved the panties over to feel her pussy. She was wetter than anyone he’d ever felt. He slid his fingers over her pussy lips. They were the perfect size. He massages them , getting a slight moan out of her. Then he slowly slid a couple finger into her gushing hole. He was met with thrusts back to his fingers, and more moans. Moans he didn’t recognize.She kept up her mouth work. With nothing but my will, I untied the rope from my waist, grabbed the edge of the cliff, and hoisted myself over. “Die you fucker!” Screamed a voice, and there was a spearhead to match it. I swatted the thrust away, grabbed the boy by his ankle, and hurled him over my shoulder. His scream waned in the night, then died with a thud. There was no one else there. All around me were the crumbled remains of battlements, the burnt and crushed golden shells of imperials, the twisted rail-tracks for. “How was the party?”“It was good,” Phil admitted. “I saw some people who I didn’t know went to college here.”“And Hailey?” Molly asked.“She had fun, too, I think,” Phil concluded.“How much fun?” Molly wondered. She wanted to know if Hailey had made her inevitable move when the opportunity arrived.“Uh, she spent the night with me,” Phil admitted. “Sorry. I was going to tell you.”“You’ll be happier with her, I think,” Molly said. “You have a lot more in common with her than with me.”“There are.