The waitress came by with another round of shots, Tish pounded one more, and moved away from the guy who was fingering her. But within 10 minutes, an...ther guy at the time positioned himself up next to her, and did the same thing as his friend. Again Tish closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip as this other guy finger fucked her at the table. She again arched her back as she reached another orgasm, then she quivered and almost fell of her chair as she bucked back and forth to meet his. She was kneeling on the edge of the bed naked, and standing in front of her was this male vision. He was naked too and very excited! His cock was big, curved nicely upwards, a little circle of his swollen cockhead poking out of his foreskin. His balls were gorgeous too, big, heavy and hanging really low between his strong thighs. I watched her take him into her mouth, pushing his foreskin back with her lips, sucking his swollen head first, then slowly taking his whole length down her throat,. .that's a smell that summons up for me the type of location where I got my very first blow job.It was summer. 1983. It had been a steamy-jungle-of-a-summer that year, if memory serves me right. I'd been laid off from a job I'd had for a while, and to make an income so that I could pay my rent, and buy groceries, and gas for my car, I started painting peoples homes. I didn't mind doing that, except that summer the humidity was intense; but, I needed the money, so I just kept at it no matter. She had just returned from one of her long trips and we were in the living room talking about what to have for dinner that night and I told her I wasn't hungry for food, but that I did have an idea that might interest her. I unzipped my pants and took out my cock and Shelly laughed, "God, but you do have a one track mind!"She knelt down between my legs and started licking me and it wasn't long until she had me in her mouth. As I looked down on my lovely wife I noticed that she was wearing a.