The front desk clerk told me about a late-night place for snacks, and I hurried to grab a few items. I rushed back to the motel, hoping my wife was en...oying herself and appreciated my giving her space. I had only been away for less than fifteen minutes, but as I walked down the hall toward our room, the noises coming from the room let me know things had advanced. I got the key into the lock and saw my wife laying on her back. Her head was at the foot end of the bed. From my viewpoint, I could. I sighed again when I realized there were two more rounds to go.Jenny said, "You did good out there." Thanks, but I was a complete mess out there," I countered."The first round is usually pretty intense," Jenny said."Agreed," I replied."Unfortunately, you have to start round two," Jenny informed me, explaining, "the second round starts with the wrestlers who didn't start the first round." Oh," I sighed, my body still drained from just the first round."Just tag me as soon as you can," Jenny. It felt... incredible. Every girl who ever sucked my cock before this did it like they hated every second of it. This chick, however, went to town on my dick. She was doing things with her tongue I would never have thought of. She was still wearing her shirt, so I told her to stop for a second and take it off. She did, giving me a big 'ol grin. She threw it across the room, then sat me down on the bed. She kept suckin', and I played with her gigantic titties. I never was a tit man, but I think. Here, let’s see if I can’t put some things in perspective, help you to understand what you are about to watch or witness or whatever you want to call it. I was seventeen when I gave my first blowjob. He parked the car on the side of a road that hadn’t ever been finished under a bridge that was the same. We were both seniors in high school. He was a soccer player and I was in drama. We had a few classes together; a bunch of friends in common, and that was how we got together. That night, I.