I reached down under my dress and ran a finger along my bare slit. I was so wet, I delved a little deeper thankful I hadn't worn panties. I started st...oking my clit.My attention snapped back to the Viking whose cock pounded my mouth as he groaned loudly. I could feel the hot streams of cum pumping into my mouth with each pulse of his cock. I swallowed what I could, my throat milking him for every last drop. Wiping my face I stood up and looked at him. He was leaning against the trailer,. I've let him suck my boyfriend's cock and it's embarrassing. It's as if he's trying to screw it up on purpose. Last week was the final straw -- I caught him spitting out the cum that I had rewarded him with. My lover came in my mouth, I spit it into a glass and Mark drank it down. But the fake sissy didn't swallow. Instead he ran to the bathroom -- and flushed his reward down the toilet."Shelly never once made eye contact with Mark while she told me this story. Instead she glared at me, as if I. Again, I let go and admired him. His flat stomach, light trail of hair disappearing into the elastic. Broad chest, muscular arms. His legs were flexed, hips thrust out, hoping for some more action. I was content to take my time.“Good morning.”He yawned, “Mmmm, it appears that way.”My hand went back to work on his belly, fingertips lightly tugging at that trail of hair, going lower then just dancing across the tip of his cock. Flattening my hand and sliding it alongside him, cupping his balls. I. I decided to chat.. She was so matured enough to handle any man.. Innocence and maturity was overflowing in her talks. Here the game begins, she is a divorced lady.. Very straight forward in nature vey bold in nature and very rich.Actually we chatted till 3 AM till late night on the very 1st day itself. I was started liking her character and matured behavior and inspirational talks how she was raised and made into become software engineer. She was filled with positive attitude and behavior. I.