I moan as he takes control of my head and guides it up and down his shaft. My teeth graze him lightly causing him to moan and brace himself against t...e sink. When his cock hits the back of my throat a growl erupts from his throat.My hands gently massage his balls as I continue to work over his raging member.“Stop,” he moans, “I don’t want to cum in your mouth, not yet anyway.”I ease back and he drags me to my feet, spinning me around as he does so. “I want more of that pussy baby,” he says as. I didn’t know if she was dating anyone specific but there was always a horde of guys around her trying to get some.Then there was Caity. Wow. Caity was just beautiful. She went to a different school than Julie and I, in the next state over, we lived right near the state line. She was about five foot six, long black hair, deep brown eyes that I could just look into forever. She had the most perfect teeth and smile, and the rest of her body was just as incredible, especially lying there in that. “What are you doing here? You haven’t been in for a bit. Kelly let you off the leash?”I shrugged and smiled. “Basically. She’s taking the kids over to her parents for the weekend. She texted me that she was having pizza with them, and I was on my own for a few hours. When I get home, she plans on giving me a long list of chores to do without the kids underfoot.”“Or are you planning to spend the holiday weekend playing hide the salami with your wife?”“Creighton, please! I’m married! I don’t have. Pretty much.When Brent Jr. was born, we were all incredibly happy about it. He was another layer of glue in our little family. We all doted on him. But life goes on, and so did the k**s’ schooling. Brent kept on studying for his MBA, and Suzi was a history major. Brent and Suzi’s visits to me didn’t change a bit, they just started bringing the little bundle of joy along. Of course, that necessitated bringing all manner of ancillary stuff - diaper bags and toys, the big playpen and little jars.