Softly I started to rub it, feeling it harden even more in my hand. I smiled and sat down next to him on my knees, lowering my head to give a kiss on ...he head of his cock, he smiled back at me. I opened my mouth and lowered myself to let his cock slip into my mouth. My lips wrapped firmly around his shaft as I looked up at him. He was enjoying this, his eyes closed as my tongue swirled around his dickhead. Damn his cock was big cause I could only take it up half into my mouth, at least this is. Then, I’m Gwen.”“Awww ... how sweet. How long are you going to make him wait?”“You’re kidding, right? I wasn’t going to give him a chance to change his mind. I didn’t pause a second!”Katryn looked a bit shocked. After a longish pause, “what does ‘Gwendolen’ mean.”“Loosely translated,” I said, “it means ‘beautiful one’. Literally, it’s white, or fair headed or browed.”“Wow.” Then, after an even longer pause, “what does Katryn mean?”“As far as I can make out, it’s a variant of Catherine, which. He was having trouble breathing. He’d kissed Mary what seemed like thousands of times before, but that kiss had been special! Mary was having problems breathing, too. Her chest felt as if someone had put a steel band around it. Her heart was pounding so hard she was afraid Matt could hear it. Mary quivered when Matt stroked her face gently with both of his hands. Then his hands slid down to her shoulders, to the back of the dress, and he began pulling it down. Mary’s legs went weak. She wanted. My cock was still in Helen's mouth. She continued to suck and lick it even as it began to deflate. Finally when there was no more cum to harvest she let me go."Well my sweet Richard, you tasted wonderful, certainly better than my husband did. Kink of salty with an unknown tang. I hope we can do this more often, at least if you would like to?"More often? You betcha Red Ryder! "Helen, when ever you want to we can do that."The relationship between Helen and I continued on like this for the next.