I slowly circle the head of his dick with my hot wet tongue then with nice tight lips force my head all the way down his shaft then work my way up and...down, then back up and down again. As his cock gets wetter and wetter I continue working it over pushing his cock as deep as it will go. I could feel as my dress started to get wet from all of the juices that were flowing out of my hot wet pussy. I adjusted myself and got on my knees in the passenger side, pulled up my dress and started to. ." she leans in close and whispers "you can have whatever you want!"This was win, win for me! I grin and agree and we start a new game. The game is gave and take, it's pretty close as we come down to the black. It's my shot and if I pot this then I win the game. It's a long shot and it ambitious, even though it's a win for me even if I loose. I still want to win for the pride of it. I line up the shot and take it.... it looks like it's going in but the angle is off and the black bounces of the. .in my ass because I might not get the chance to feel a real one. Unfortunately I did not find it.A week goes by, and again I search his room and again...fail. Nothing again I was disappointed. So instead I started to watch some porn. I wasn’t really interested in the normal porn at the time cause I was so caught up in thinking about cock up a guys asshole and how it felt so I ended up going to watch some gay porn.. While I was jerking off I stuck my finger up in my asshole , I felt a jolt but. From what little he had gathered, his father was a lout he'd never gotten to know, anyway. Mark had no interest in him. His mother was infinitely more vibrant in his life."Ever think about doing it again?"Heln suddenly looked aghast. "Are you suggesting your own mother take up whoring again!?"Mark flinched at the sudden, unexpected vehemence.Helen smiled and waved in the air. 'Honey, I'm sorry. I was teasing. It didn't bother me then, and it wouldn't bother me now. Do you think a little whoring.