"I wanna suck it daddy. Can I? Can I suck it?"He didn't realize he was nodding, watching her mouth move closer, her warm hands still stroking his thig...s, moving closer and closer.Her long pink tongue slipped from between her lips and she pressed it to the underside of the crimson head, holding it there, letting her lips slowly close over the slit, and took a strong but gentle suck.His fingers clenched the arms of the chairs as his hips thrust spontaneously forward.Still holding her suction, her. Kevin and I were both more craft beer guys, but Ashley slowly made us appreciate wine. So from then on, it wasn't uncommon for us to have a few glasses of wine here and there. If it was a weekend and none of us felt like going out, we would have way more than a few glasses. It would start at dinner, then go on through a few games or a movie. If it was a movie night, then Ashley and I would normally lay on the couch, and Kevin would sit in the chair. But earlier that day, Kevin and I rearranged. Both women could see just enough through their own fog of orgasm that the other was cumming at the same time. The big cock in Louise's pussy pulsed and she began to relax and she could feel it spill a hot, thick fluid into her belly as the young man groaned through clenched teeth. The man who had been eating Holly stood up and she grabbed his cock, jerking him off. He was ready to shoot and she guided his aim at the glass panel. He shot one thick rope after another, splattering off the glass. I squeezed her hand gently, as I watched a tear roll down her cheek.“Jen, did I say something wrong?” I asked, “If I did, I am sorry.”“No Jeff, you did not say anything wrong, it’s not that.” she answered.“It’s ok Jen, just tell me how you feel, I will understand.” I promised.She swallowed hard looking down again at her napkin, more tears rolling down her cheeks. She looked up at me with those beautiful eyes that I loved to look into.“Jeff, I am in love too.” she said softly.Once again, I.