I willdo the same, and thank you for reminding me!" You got it, and Kim - good luck at the Pentathlon - make me proud of yougirl!" Thank you Leah. I w...ll let you know how it goes. Take care, and I willsee you next week."She was nearly ready, but her makeup was now a mess from the crying onthe phone call. Might as well take advantage of this, she thought, so shewashed her face and took a long scented bubble bath and took her timeapplying her makeup. When Connie showed up at Noon she was. Ted put his hand on the back of Joan's head and I put mine on top of his. We both were holding her down, obviously an unneeded gesture. With my other hand, I reached under her, squeezing her marvelous chest.Ted's breath shortened and he began to thrust his hips up toward his wife's mouth."I'm getting close, baby."Her response, the classic action of any stroke story, was to speed up her sucking action. But I couldn't keep quiet."Joan, if you get his cum on his slacks, they'll be ruined." Don't. ” That was about all it took. I took my hands and placed them on her head. My pants fell all the way to my ankles. She moaned in pleasure at my hands on her head and she cupped my balls as I began to cum into her hot mouth. I leaned back against the door and she sucked for all she was worth. She even almost took the entire thing into her mouth as I was shooting. I spurted too many times to count – besides, I was preoccupied and not counting anyway. I shivered as my load finished leaping into. ... My man and I were sitting at a table with two other couples playing cards and goofing and chatting a little ornery stuff and the one woman friend says..."i give the best blow jobs" and I say oh yah... prove it, she grabs her husband by the arm and i stop her and say of course he would agree with you. I want you to prove it on my man. I know he will enjoy it and will also be honest. she said ok. so he unbuckles his jeans, scoots near the edge of his chair she lowers to her knees, gently.