Other times I would wank several times per day and not be able to cum. Then there were the late night porn sessions into the early hours while she was...lying next to me. In all honesty I was addicted to porn and it was beginning to affect my sex life and porn did seriously damage my professional life. I knew it was a big problem, but did not know what to do. That all changed when she caught me watching porn with cock in hand. I told her a friend had emailed it to me, which was kind of true.. He wanked as she encouraged him in a low, husky voice, his pumping motion quickening as he fell completely into the role, his hand a blur, his teeth gritted, breath shooshing forth like steam. Before he even realised it, he'd pushed himself over the edge, only dimly aware of the sticky semen spilling down the rounded curves of his knuckles.'Oh yes, lover, ' she cooed, electric red eyes aglow in the dim light. 'That was marvellous.'He lay back and closed his eyes, hand still grasping his cock,. I didn’t know what breakfast would be but I was willing to bet it would be good.I left my condo freshly bathed and shaved with my covered mug in hand. I knocked on her door and she opened it and invited me inside. She looked great. Of course, she had looked pretty darn good sweaty from running earlier.She took my hand and pulled me into her condo. I pushed the door closed with a foot. She didn’t let go but brought me into the kitchen. She sat me down at the kitchen table and poured coffee into. Cassidy’s head moved at a pace that felt like I was fucking her. She’d bob hard a few times, sucking in on the way back. Slowing down, then she’d pick up her pace again.Before long I was tapping on the fence. “Oh shit,” I moaned out. “I’m going to cum now!”Cassidy didn’t stop; the first blast came as she was headed down. It felt to me like it caught her by surprise at first. I thought she might back off, but she kept bobbing her head. She sucked harder, making her lips smack and a glug noise.