“Just as I thought you want a blow job first. So a blowjob is what you will get and I will get my mouth filledwith your lovely come. That seems ... good deal!” Withthat her fingers went to work on my zip and in secondsthey were snaking into my trousers and my boxers and Iwas groaning again as she deftly extricated mystraining cock and balls.Her hand pressed my erection back against my belly thenshe bent forward and with the pointed tip of her tongueshe traced the whole length from. The drop of pre-cum had become a small dollop. It seemed to grow each time he raised that massive cock. "It's calling to you Marty," he said in a cartoon ghost like voice. "You made it like this. Think how good it will taste. Think how it will fill your mouth."I was out of range of his scent. I wanted to try it again to see if that was real. I moved in closer and sniffed and may have gotten a tiny whiff, but, I needed to get in closer to test the affect. I took a deep breath and felt that wave. Their relationship had started nearly ten years before in an internet chat room. She had just found out that her husband would rather fuck the 19-year-old so-called lesbian babysitter and threw her out of their home. Heartbroken, distraught, homeless, and debating a divorce, she had sworn off men and relationships, and was trying to deal with the pain of her life in a fantasy world. He was dealing with stresses at his job, and even though his wife tried to be a loving and understanding woman,. One hell of a first date, huh? She was pudgy-we’ll call it the freshman 25-had red hair (think Isla Fisher-the virgin clinger from Wedding Crashers), amazing 36D tits, big, light colored nipples, and green eyes. Though there were quite a few girls in my classes at school, there was one huge difference between them and my ex, my ex was willing to fuck me 3 hours after meeting me. We’d fuck in her parents’ house while they were in the next room watching TV, we’d do it in my car, in the shower,.