He exploded into my mouth, warm and salty. I kept working his shaft, pumping another shot into my throat. When I felt him subside, I looked up through...my lashes."Chandra," he said. "Oh... damn..." I stood, and opened my mouth. "Not a drop remained." Was I good?" I asked, biting my lip."The best." Did I earn my right to be fucked?" I teased."I suppose I can make you a woman now."I laid back in bed, splaying my legs wide. I slipped the sarong off, leaving only the bikini bottom between me and my. I delivered 2 parcels and the next one to be delivered was Sarah’s. As I’m driving down Sarah and Dean’s street I pull into the driveway next to Dean’s work truck. I get out of the car, grab the parcel and walk up to the front door to place it on the ground. As I approach the front door which was a wooden framed door with a huge glass panel that looks straight down their hallway, I see Dean walking from the bathroom to the lounge room wearing nothing but a towel and as I look even closer, on. The bumps in the road brought shivers in my hole because the plug , I felt the lube leaking in my jeans . I got at his apartment on time , I felt a bit nervous, I knocked on the door , plug in ass and bag with dildos under my arm . He opened the door , dressed only in a towel around his waist ( what a sight , his hairy chest , still slightly moist from the shower) he observed me from my feet up to my head , and took my hand and said "come in" , closing the door behind me . He embraced me and. I said I would love to suck his cock. So we worked on getting him drunk cause he said that's the only way he won't chicken out. We went back to their place and went into the bedroom. I pulled her husbands pants down and started sucking. He was long about 9 inches but average thickness. He got harder as I moved up and down on his long shaft. We then get into bed and get in 69 position. He is stroking but not sucking. I am on top and sucking him fast. Then I feel wet tongue and find out he is.