‘Please’ he thought, ‘fuck me, no one had ever said please when it came to anything to do with sex’. He knelt down and pushed his face between...her legs, she had on an intoxicating perfume, Dave thought it must have been, ‘Essence of Cunt’ by Chanel. Her pussy was as bald as a coot (old English expression) He licked and sucked and fingered and tongued her, he thought she was going to climax at one point. She grabbed his head and pulled it hard towards her. Dave thought he might suffocate, but. We alternated kissing, me going back to her boobs, and watching the movie, and soon enough she reached out and pulled my cock out of my pants. With some dexterity for a not so nimble girl, she kneeled in front of me, opened my pants all the way, pulled my underwear under my balls, and then began to lick me from scrotum to head, up and down like a lollipop. I looked around, and after seeing that nobody was minding us, I grabbed her head and shoved my cock into her mouth where I began a slow. As we got into the beds we realized that since they were on wheels, we needed to find some way to secure them so that they didn’t slide apart. As we lay there in each others arms not a word was said. I think we both realized how it had seemed that things were more than either of us anticipated a month of so before this when we first got together. I held Bran close to my chest, my arm around his shoulders. I could hear his breathing become shallow, knowing that he was drifting off. I turned. That cheating shit for brains was marrying his cow only months after we got divorced; well more luck to her, I hoped she'd find him in bed with her best friend after that wedding. I was so upset that I couldn’t stand staying at work, and since it was 5 p.m. I just told my boss that I needed to go, promising that I would make up the hour I missed another day. I considered calling some of my girls to cry but decided against it- I wasn’t in the mood for pep-talks, or for hearing how I should move.