"His eyes were watching me as his tongue made contact with my panties. I so wanted to please him with a sexy expression. Why didn't he pull my panties...down? I was becoming so frustrated that I was whimpering when I felt him tug on the waist band of my panties. My butt shot off the mattress, and Sammy rewarded me with a smile. My expression must have been sexy."Deb, has Charlie given you oral? No? You don't know what you're missing. His tongue reminded me of windshield wipers trying to cope with. So remember i was saying that in part 2 I would talk about my fantasy....well to my luck it came through :).On a cold winter Sunday, coming from a business meeting i made my way onto the Tram from Roosevelt island to Manhattan, trying to find my way to the A Train to get to 181st in Washington heights. Being new to New York i had a difficult time finding the A/C Train which i eventually found, which is at Columbus Circle.Reaching to my friends house, lets call her Nancy (which isn't here real. When she came to, “How was your day, dear? Anything interesting happen?”“Don’t go all Warren Cleaver.” She sat up, stretched out her back and took his drink and a sip. Looking over at Butch, “That guy is a b**st! He was at me nearly the entire day.” She took another sip and returned his drink and fell back onto the lounge. “And this is just the first day. If tomorrow is anything like today, I’ll be dripping cum for days!”“Too much? Regretting this?”“No way! God, Joe, I may be tired, hell I may. I can't stop myself; I start to come. Long strings of cum are shooting down her throat before she realizes what's happening. She gags and chokes and coughs and she has cum coming out of her mouth and nose. God what a mess. She wipes her nose and wipes some on me. Yuck.When she returns from the bathroom I let her cuddle up against me and almost immediately I'm fast asleep.7:10 am...she's up early. I hear her banging around the kitchen and I smell coffee."Good morning sweetie," she says with a.