“You know you have a fucking concussion, asshole!”That turned my thoughts to my head. I was expecting that thought to open the door for pain to en...er and the throbbing to begin again. To my relief and surprise, my head did not throb. It hurt some, but all in all, I felt OK.“My head doesn’t hurt any more.” I said a bit weakly, not wanting to challenge her, but trying to offer a little reassurance. It seemed to deflate her anger.“That’s a good sign. Let me see your eyes.”Tasha leaned in very. I built up a rhythm, bobbing my head up and down his shaft, my saliva dribbling down to his hot, full balls, my hand gently squeezing them as it did."I think I'm close to cumming." Paul said."Not yet you don't." I said, stopping the sucking on his very hard cock."Why? What's wrong?" Nothing is wrong, but I think you need to try it now." I don't think I can." It's easy. Open your mouth, and close your eyes Paul, you will enjoy it." I stood up and removed my own jeans and boxer shorts, releasing. ” “You’re shitting me,” he said. “No, I”m not. Like I said, we had just finished having some incredible sex, the best we’ve had in years, and by the time I finished telling her the details she got all hot again and we ended up having another major fuck.” “No.” “Yes. And when we were done she said, ‘Why don’t you bring your friend over some night.’ So that’s why I’m calling. Tonight the kids are going to friends’ houses after dinner, so we’ll have a couple of hours alone. Why don’t you. His loin began to awaken with this caressing and his kiss become increasingly passionate. At the same time Stacey had also moved her hands and had grabbed hold of Noel’s arse and was rubbing and grabbing it. Noel moved his hand up from her arse and started to gently caress her firm tits. They felt as nice as he’d remembered from their previous encounter. Stacey then moved her hands around from his behind and slowly inched them round and began stroking his ever-hardening manhood. She could feel.