I would never have predicted the thrill of it. As his cock brushed across my lips, I felt pre cum begin to leak from my own cock, telling me I wanted ...his, even before my brain could process it. He wanted me to suck him.His cock was hard now, firm, but still so smooth and soft against my lips as he moved back and forth. I nervously stuck my tongue out, licking his shaft as he moved. It was all so erotic and thrilling. I turned my head towards him to accept his cock. I didn’t have any experience. As his lips came back in contact with her clit, she raised her hips into the air, quickly lowering them to free herself from his mouth. She took a deep breath, pointed to her own face, and blurted, "No more. Get your face up here."With a chuckle in his voice, he responded, "Yes, Mrs. Adler."He quickly crawled up to bring his face level with hers, his erect manhood dangling closely above her pelvis. He looked her straight in the eyes and saw the love, the passion, the pure lust in her eyes.. I was able to charge more for a blow job than for letting a man fuck my ass, especially when I let them cum on my face.”I nearly swallowed my tongue. My depraved imagination had me throwing her down on my desk and feeding her my cock, while I filled her cunt and her asshole with giant dildos. I was definitely taking this job, and if I was fortunate enough, I’d take her as well.“But it didn’t take long for my past to catch up with me. An ominous looking man came into my tea shop and recognized. As two generations of Markham women writhed in pleasure over him Trevor felt a great swelling in his balls. Sara and Anne dismounted and together jerked him off until he came, the salty white lava erupted from his Cindercone cocky all over the slutty twosome. Trevor was still out of it that he didn't hear the car door slam. "It's Daddy!" Sara said emerging from her spell. "Quick out the window!" Anne said. The Last thing Trevor wanted to do was deal with an Angry Husband so he did as he was.