I told him that you might be wrong. She might want you more. Get her to bed and give her a good fuck. if she doesnt want anything anymore, so be it. A... least you tried and probably got a good time.He is good with cover ups and always talking to me about the " married lady" and make sure i thought it was another person. One afternoon. he called me and ask me out for coffee. He said want to try to get her drunk and make his move on her. I said no. Dont do that, its wrong. Just give her a few. When I did I heard the man on the other side of the wall moan. I gripped my hand as far around it as I could; and again he moaned, this time louder.I heard him say something softly, I put my ear closer to the wall. I heard him say, "Suck it, suck my cock." I sat back down on the toilet seat. I started to lovingly lick the head of his cock. After a while I slipped my lips over the head and while gripping the base hard with my hand, I started to suck it with all of the lust in my body.All I could. Warm hugs all round, introductions to your son Justin, and a quick tour of the new house out of the way it was time to get down to work. Your door although attractively carved was split on one side and had a rotten panel at the foot, so I would need to get going if I were to have it rehung before the day was done. You excused yourself to continue unpacking and I set to my task. By 5:30 the heat and humidity had left me drained and dripping, but the door although not 100% would swing and lock so. I could feel the prelim starting to leak from my cock but was so horny and turned on I didnt want it to stop. I slid out of Marks ads and rolled him over. Before he could react I was swallowing his thick cock. He was bigger than me but I didnt care. I needed to feel him. I played on my back and kicked my jeans off. Raised and spread my legs and told him to fuck me. He was gentle. Spitting on his fingers and loosening my ass while he took my cock in his throat. He ran his tongue all over me. My.