It made me fear him and want him in equal measure.We followed the same plan Carrie had, snuggling, caressing, talking about nothing at all in quiet to...es. When the time came, I pulled him to his feet, telling him to shower. “I want you clean, so I can mark you with my scent.”He showered, noticing his new boxers when he came out. White silk. He donned them without comment, and lit the candles, settling in to wait.He looked at me when I walked into the bedroom, eyes widening in recognition. I had. I couldn't get enough. The faster he was jerking the faster i did too. I had my left hand on his butt cheek and my right hand back on my dick.At one point he put his cock in my mouth but i took it out only to spit on it before swallowing it again.This time he had both hands on my head and was fucking my face hard. Very soon he said the first words to me in a low but aggressive tone "I'm gonna cum".Instantly, i stopped jerking my cock and grabbed his cock as while sucking his fat head, letting. She’s giggling right now as she stares up at my expression. Keri knows she is hot when it comes to sucking dick. Keri has lots of experience. Don’t get me wrong. She’s not a whore. I taught her everything she knows about sucking cock and fucking. I’m actually the only guy Keri has ever fucked. We met in college. Keri was a freshman and I had lost my job and was back in school studying for a new carrier. Keri was only nineteen at the time. She was the sexiest thing I ever saw in my whole. That it did made her curious. Could I turn a phrase in a way that touched her being?We arranged to meet, to explore our mutual curiosity more fully.We arranged to wear matching clothes.I was wearing a white Oxford shirt and black slacks. She had a white blouse, black skirt, hose and heels.The colours matched us well.My grey hair blended with the colours. 5'9", 170 pounds, looking like a banker, although one who had a most surprising naughty side.Her red and black hair contrasted nicely with her.