We talked for several hours, if that seems possible. Jon hopped a flight to Portland, just to meet me, share a meal, and hop a flight back. He held me...at the airport, not wanting to go, me not wanting him to go. Then he was gone. I went back to my home, quiet and peaceful. My phone rang as I sat bouncing TV channels, stopping on the ones Ted always loved to watch. He would spend hours on Science and medical shows, my preference ran to news. Odd, but now I find I like cartoons, yes. Odd. Jon and. Well you need to beg you bastard...ask for my slutty lips to lock around your cock...you want it ball deep...plead you bastard”“Yeah ...you bitch...I want it...but you want my hot fat pecker even more...take it deep you bitch...take it where it belongs...as the back of your trampy throat”And J’Arnie went the full shaft. Easy and happy. Wow this girl knew mutual fun in sun.Fuck their mutual arousal was amped up. She had him squirming in pleasure as she lingered under his sensitive cock head. However one winter's day at the end of November one of the pickpockets found himself in the precarious situation of being caught by the local town Town Crier. The boy had struggled to try to get away,but had ran straight into the local milkman ,who had most recently been a victim of this gang of urchins. The street wise young man was taken to the local town hall and the elders of the town decided unanimously to have this errant street urchin taught a lesson that he would never forget and that. Putting his tongue in as far as he could, another loud cry escaped T.J. and she pushed back against him. He held her firm and moved his mouth further towards her swollen clit, using his tongue to lick all around it without actually touching it.Panting grasping for breath, T.J. begged him to give her the release she wanted so badly, but Jay continued his slow consumption of her, getting more aroused by the minute. He finally touched her delicate bud with his tongue and sucked it between his.