Chrissie realised after last night just what she'd been missing for several years... oral sex! Now she wanted Jake to feel that same intimate pleasure...that she'd felt when he went down on her last night.Chrissie was at College and already 18, whereas Jake was headed for life in business. Contrary to the feelings of his parents, Jake had shirked off the thought of Uni, and headed instead for a full time career in the cut and thrust of markettingIt was Friday night, and as usual, Jake stopped by. I spread my legs and he went to work immediately. He looked into my stoner eyes hungrily while working my clit, sucking and biting softly. He moved down into my hole and stuck his wet tongue in, then licked from my hole to my swollen clit. He made me moan with every move. The weed made everything feel so much better, my body was tingling. Hes so good at eating pussy that he can make me cum in seconds. He knew I was about to orgasm and stopped. Not yet baby. Suck my hard cock, get it ready for. And she then proceeded to matter-of-factly tell me what it meant. And, which of her friends referred to me as such. Felt pretty good, actually, that some of these hot-looking young men would want to fuck this mother of three. Yes, it felt pretty damned good.Well, I was getting fucked, though not by high school seniors, but by husband, Alan, who is pretty adept at getting me to climax. Often more than once. But, as I was getting older, I kept wanting more sex, the cravings seemed to be with me. “Uh, uh, HUH, HHUUHH” Mark yelled out as his whole body shook. I could feel his cock swell up and red-hot sperm shot out of him, into me – firing off another gut-wrenching climax from my poor abused pussy.I laid on him for a couple minutes, desperately trying to get my breath back.I slowly sat up. Mark was passed out. Probably for the better, I could clean myself up, get dressed and leave without any weird conversations.“Nice show, follow me if you want an encore” a voice said.I panicked, who.