“No, it was mine,” she said trying to catch her breath.“I’ve been here a week and that’s about as long as Ican go withou...…”She never got to finish.Still in her priggish schoolmarm voice: “You may likesucking a dick…and a week is a long absence, I’llgive you that…but don’t you realize you’ve just hadback surgery? Excessive twisting of your back andmovement of your head like you’re doing can undoeverything the. I take pity on you and stand up. “Come on,” I say as I take your hand and pull you up from the bench. “Where are we going?” you ask as we head back to the snowmobile. “You’ll see,” I say slyly as we get our helmets back on, and get back onto the snowmobile.I start the snowmobile with a flourishing spin and then we are off. As we speed through the woods to our new destination, I can feel your huge cock pressed up against my back, even through all of our layers of clothing. The feel the engine. She was probably hot back the 40's but now she was in her 70's. I got up and went to dance. We had a lot of fun and now all the ladies wanted to dance with as their husbands and boyfriends were running out of energy. The redhead, her name was Katie, kept me busy. Finally we were sitting at the table with her husband and she told him that she and I were going outside to see their new car. As we walked out she grabbed my hand and led me about twenty yards into the woods. She started to kiss me. Worship my sword like you would the lord." Her mouth was now in a tiny "O", her tongue darting in and out, the rough surface of her tongue running over the smooth skin of the head of his cock. It was time for her to take it inside, to take it inside her virgin mouth.His hand held her head still, her tongue moving over his sword. At least if he shot out his demon seed, she could move her head or at worst it would shoot on her face. That would not be as bad as it shooting in her mouth. There was.