I love the taste of your cock in my mouth. I want to have my lips wrapped around that huge thick love stick for a lot longer."His cock was throbbing w...th the pressure of his cum, backed up what felt like hours of tongue dancing along his dick. Every time he looked down her saw her deep emerald green eyes looking up at him while she sucked on his dick with her cherry red lips. "I don't know if I could last much longer, just thinking about you doing that again." Well then," she started to pump. And she was pulling his head away by a handful of hair with one hand, and at his shorts with the other, ripping them down as if there was an urgency that had to be addressed immediately. "I need your cock in me now, darling. Please be quick. You must fuck me now and we will cum together."And then he was inside her. It just seemed to happen. So perfectly naturally. No fuss or fumbling. It was unbelievable. Like a lovely all-consuming dream. His cock moved inside her, through the slick and the. As usual she was out of control and didn’t hear what he was saying. But when she finally ran out of steam he tentatively tried something else. ‘It’s not that I need to have sex with anyone else. I just though it might spice things up and rekindle our interest in one another. I could even…you know…remain monogamous while you could date.’ David held his breath. ‘Seriously?’ she asked incredulously. ‘Well, yeah. I’ve heard about that sort of thing. I was thinking we could get you out of Minnesota. And you're right, too, that I know how you feel about me without your saying it. Please understand that I worry simply because... well, because it's hard to trust myself. I ask myself if I really know those things, or if I'm just telling myself I know them because that's the way to score a hot chick, to live out a fantasy that so many middle-aged guys probably share. Hell, not just middle-aged guys: I bet you were the star of many fantasies from boys age eleven onwards. My reluctance didn't.