I slowly pulled her towards me as I opened my mouth and gently lifted the end of her foreskin covered dick into my mouth with my tongue. I engulfed it...quickly and reveled in the feeling of it going diwn my throat, knowing it wasn't even hard. Savoring the flavor of sweat mixed with a bit of urine, mixed with a bit of sticky precum. When I felt her balls hit my chin, I started suckling her piece of meat like a baby goat at it's mother teet. I felt it beginning to stiffen up, and quickly sped up. Her right eyebrow raises a little as she ponders the words of the man in the black leather jacket. She purses her lips, tilts her head, then nods it slowly and "hmm"s, in an understanding tone of acknowledgement."Now don't get me wrong, it's not the sex that's bad. Sex is like karma, or lighter fluid, or guns, or trucks, or whiskey or a rock. It's just a thing and it's never the thing itself that's good or bad. It's the intention of the wielder. It's your intention and your will that shapes it. ’ Beth slapped him playfully and squeezed her arms together, giving her a pronounced, delicious cleavage. Caught up in their usual habit of banter, she winked at him, too. ‘Go ahead and look, sweetie. Hell, they’re so magnificent that I sometimes look down and forget what I was doing.’ Mark took a step forward, grabbing her hand again. His breathing was shallowed, and he looked deep into her eyes. Without breaking eye contact, he reached out and ran his thumb over her cheek. ‘All of you is. Not like a peck on the cheek. I want to see what a real kiss is like."I told her I would do it, and slid over next to her sitting on the floor. I grabbed a hold of both of her shoulders and leaned in. She closed her eyes and parted her lips and we kissed a few times. I was enjoying the free makeout session and she was enjoying learning how to kiss I think, so it went on longer than I expected it would. Eventually I broke it off. She leaned back, laughed under her breath and said, "Thanks,.