She dropped to her knees, pulling my shorts all the way down as she went. The head of my prick was lined up with her mouth. She eased me between her s...ft lips."I have a better idea." As much as I hated to (she gives me terrific blow jobs), I backed away. "Why don't you have a seat and watch?"She stood and looked for a chair. I went back to stroking my shaft, waiting for her to get comfortable. Whereas I might have gotten in a hurry, now there was no rush.Before she sat, she surprised me. She. I felther hand re-adjust on the back of my head. Her grip got much firmer."Oh no little slut, I will show you who runs the show."She applied strong pressure on my head and slowly her cock started todisappear into my mouth. It touched my throat. I started to gag."Relax, relax your throat slut. You are going to take me all in. All ofit."Suppressing the gag reflex, I relaxed my throat and took her all the wayin. My nose touched her smooth stomach and I almost felt elated. Oh myGod, her shaft was. I felt the tightness in my balls that signals imminent release, but she must have felt it too and suddenly my pole was hanging all alone in the cool evening air. Without a word she rose and seated herself on the edge of the deck and spread her legs. I know a hint when I get one and quickly descended the porch stairs. She pulled back her skirt to reveal her bare cunt and I raised my skirts to plunge my pecker deep into her. I held my position, crotch against crotch for a minute and leaned over. "Ohhhh Mel, that feels so good," he groaned, beginning to slide in and out of her suddenly sloppy pussy."Ohhhh Randy," moaned Melody. "Will you be my boyfriend?"His frenzied kiss, and frantic rutting against her abused clitty was his response.Susan's shock at actually seeing what her mind had fantasized, caused her legs to jerk, and the oil barrel tipped, causing her to flail her arms in an attempt to stabilize things. That didn't work, though, and, at the last second, she tried to jump.