He pulled his cock all the way out as stands of my spit rolled over my face. He grabbed me by the hair, lifting my head to the ceiling and showed me h...s pump handle. He held the brown bottle back up to my nose and I inhaled without being asked. I knew from before that I needed it. Henry pumped two more times expanding me further. Henry's cock was basically resting on my neck and my mouth was near his balls as I moaned in pleasure. "This feels so fucking good". Two more pumps and the felling was. He looks like a TV star that all the girls drool over. I know he’s the one that I’m gonna fuck. ‘Hi,’ I say to him as I sit down, ‘My names Amber. How about you?’ ‘Josh,’ He answers not even looking up from the papers he’s studying. ‘So Josh, what you looking at?’ I ask trying to start a conversation. ‘Nothing that’s important. Work stuff,’ He says and then looks up at me. I see his eyes roaming all over my body. I know I got his attention. ‘Oh that’s nice. What’s your job?’ ‘I’m starting my. She loved making him cum. And always licked him clean. His cum tasted wonderful. She was putting on make up and mussing her hair. She knew he liked that. She was wearing a large white t-shirt thinned by age. It was see thru in all the right places. The neck had a cut down the front. Not too far down but enough to show off those perfect breasts of hers. No panties and barefooted. She couldn’t wait for him to show. Her sweet pussy was getting moist just thinking of his arrival. The doorbell rang.. I asked him if he could teach me how to roll one and he agreed. He was trying to teach me standing in front of me but that was not working well. He then moved behind me, his arms around mine, and steered my fingers to roll the cigarette. While he was behind me, I could feel his crotch against my ass and while he was not hard, I could tell he was packing. We smoked the cigarette, drank another beer, and then he asked if I wanted to roll another one. I sure did! This time when he was behind.