It would probably be masturbation material for the next month. Monica still held on to the bended fingers of his one hand with her two small hands. S...e sat with her feet next to his head. ?Take my shoes off!? she commanded. His used his free hand to pull of her stilettos. ?Now let me clean this up for you.? she said smilingly. She began rubbing her feet against his face and neck where the beer was spilt. One of my most frequent fantasies was of Monica making me lick her feet in public. I grew. "Amanda did so.I gazed down at the blindfolded woman, looking at the way my white shaft disappeared into her blackmouth, the two colours contrasting elegantly.I grabbed her hair with both hands and began forcing her head up and down my dick.It probably wouldhave produced better sensations if I had let her give the blow job herself, but I wanted to demonstrate who was in charge.Her mouth filled, Amandawas unable to complain, but her hands did not leave my legs as I steadily fucked her mouth.I. AndSOMETHING had to be done to relieve the incredible throbbing between mylegs. So I rose, yes, with hardon in clear view...and proceeded to quicklymake my way to the men’s room where I grabbed a handful of toilet tissue,folded it carefully and placed it inside my silk boxers between my shortsand my hardened cock.I returned from the rest room to find Bonnie still seated facing my door,talking to her friend, but now, unfortunately, cross-legged. I was a bitdisappointed for the moment, but,. "I was flattered. I didn't think any man would be interested in an older woman like me." That's crazy. You are beautiful. I can understand why he would be attracted to you. You should look at yourself in the mirror more often." I stated emphatically.There was another long silence."Jill... when you had sex with him... was it different?" What do you mean?" Is he bigger... you know... does he last longer... can he do it more times?" Oh, please David. Don't! I can't! Don't do this to me... please!".