Jean Pierre turnedaround and handed a cup of coffee to Jason. Jason blew on it a littleand then took a sip. He closed his eyes as his taste buds were ...hockedby heavenly flavor. When he opened his eyes he saw Jean Pierre mereinches from his face enjoying his expression."How do you like it?" Jean Pierre asked.Jason put the coffee down and leaned in to kiss Jean Pierre asgratitude. They both began making out over the kitchen island butwordlessly agreed to move away. Without moving their lips away. It was a warm day and they were to eat al fresco by the river. She chose a little flowery knee-length dress with a crossover top that revealed what her mother might suggest was an immodest amount of cleavage. It was in a very light fabric and she was pleased that, as she walked to their lunch venue, the light breeze had flicked up her hem nicely a couple of times. Not quite to no-knickers point, but close enough. She was also wearing charcoal thigh-high stay-ups. Em loved to feel sexy. . But the biggest change came one night two weeks after we had gotten home from the trip. We had just finished making love and Rhoda said:"I think I would like to try oral sex at least once. Would that be all right with you?"Not wanting to give her a chance to reconsider I dove right in and she loved it. It became a regular part of our love making which was by then up to four times a week. She still hadn't gone down on me, but not wanting to push my luck I did not mention it. About a week after I. It was like i was squeezing my boobs between my arms and they were bouncing with each stroke. Another 5-7 mins and then he turned and lay on bed. He had some stamina. I used some more lube on my hole and he asked me to sit on him.I came on top of him and sat on his tool pointing to the roof. OHHH it went in soo deep.He pulled me close to him and hugged me while his rod still in me. Then he started pumping from under me. His speed increased and he made me moan. He pumped till i was tired but he.