What time…, wait it’s fucking Saturday. Saturday! I’m so messed up, what when wrong?” The fleshly and over-sexed 23 year old whispered in her ...ead. A faint and feeble flavor of crotch and cum stuck in her throat like the seasoning of a Christmas goose. The taste vivid on her dry lips, the memory muted by the rounds of rum. Tricia Saratopia, an attractive and confident deli clerk from Hampton, New Hampshire stirred about, shifting uneasily in her bed slowly, almost slow motion, touching her. “Look lat time I didn’t get my turn in you man pussy because Walk is a greedy muthafucka but this time I am getting some of that ass before my wife get home!” Mr. Holmes, I don’t think… Before I could finish my protest, Mr. Holmes had my pants down and was eating my ass. His tongue danced around and inside my hole like a trained dancer. As he ate my ass I was stroking my dick like a teenage boy watching his first porn. Then he stood up and began to rub the head of his fat dick against my hole.“. My cock was so hard by now that it was painful, but I wanted to delay the release as long as I could. I stroked myself over him, letting my balls slide over his belly, rubbing myself until a couple of drops of pre-cum dribbled from my cock and landed on his skin. I groaned and slid down Kevin’s body. I gently look his nipple in my mouth and sucked it. My cock was now between his cool, white thighs. I sighed and lay down gently on top of him, kissing him again on the mouth, sucking his lower lip. Trembling I reach for his cock. Although I had his huge ting in me yesterday I had never touched it.As my fingers wrap around it I notice how warm and soft if feels. As I start moving my hand up and down Frank lays his head back breathing heavy.This is called s hand job Jennifer explains. Know I want you to put your mouth around his cock and suck it.What? You want me to put it in my mouth? Do girls really do that I asked?Of course, the do it’s called a blow job she explained and all girls do it.