Fast forward nearly 18 months. We weren’t technically living together, but we were together every night. It almost became routine for us to get home...from work, I’d throw her down on the couch, eat her out til she came, then we’d fuck in various places til I filled her up or came down her throat. Of course, no matter how fun a routine may be, stepping out of your comfort zone can be exponentially more exciting, which is exactly what happened.It was a Friday night, we had been out drinking and. I moaned softly as the redhead started licking my balls - I needed to finish up quickly and get back out there, or else I would be the one without a seat. Holding onto her head gently but firmly, I started to fuck her mouth back and forth, moving her lips up and down my cock. She started getting into it and began to go faster, which was all I needed. Two minutes later, I was keeping her face firmly pressed against my stomach as I shot my load into her waiting mouth. Relaxing my hands on her. ”Christine stroked my girl-cock, sending all these amazing and awesome and wonderful feelings racing down my cock. I shuddered at how amazing it felt. It was awesome. I trembled as I savored the feeling. I wanted to ram into her cunt, but...I spun around, yanking my cock out of her grasp, to find Ms. Harland stripping naked. The sexy MILF already had her blouse off, her tits bouncing before her. Then her bulky skirt fell off. There was her girl-cock thrusting out of the waistband of her. After a delicious chicken breast sub sandwich and some studying for my ECON 480 final, I made my way to the depths of the library and it's comfy chairs. I managed to find a nice secluded area with no one else around, and 2 empty chairs, one to sit in and one to prop my legs up on. Within minutes I was passed out, off in a distant land somewhere dreaming about playing guitar with Carrie Underwood in a secluded meadow. This was a typical dream for me, but something about today was drastically.