It was almost midnight by the time the game finally ended. The Dodgers won three to two. I turned off the television. Sitting alone in the dark I star...ed thinking about Jennifer and Kendall again. The idea that Kendall might be fucking my wife at that very moment got me wildly excited. Somehow I had to let Jennifer know that I didn't care that she was having an affair with her boss. Then I considered the possibility that Jennifer might be planning to leave me for him. It was late. I was tired.. Many years have passed since I became addicted to swallowing sperm, and I have pleasured more men and teens than I can recall since that distant day when I first slid my class mate’s cock over my tongue, and into my mouth, sucking his pulsing pudenda and swallowing his prodigious school boy load. You never forget your first time and my penis always twitches at the fond recollection of the moment I first drew sperm form another boy’s balls.I am justifiably proud of my cock-sucking skills, I can. I then bounced up and down on his cock fucking him hard as I moaned from the pleasure of his cock hit up against my pussy walls. Once I started tiring he stood up lifting me up as well. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and then put me gently down on the couch. He kneeled on the floor between my spread legs and went down on me. He licked up and down my pussy lips, sticking his tongue into my pussy tasting all my juices and then stimulated my clit in a circular motion as I moaned from the. Di – “Hmmm, I was like most other girls. I was pretending to be your mother and used to take care of you as if you were my child. I used to pretend to change your nappies. I used to hold you and sing rhymes from school to put you to sleep. I used to hold you and pretend to feed you cereal.”Involuntarily, my mind started imagining that scene. It felt so cute. Slowly my imagination flowed down to our current ages. It was not cuter anymore. It was a strange sensual feeling.Di – “Uhhh. Come out.