? But then he brightens. ?And-and maybe later—?I smile winsomely. ?I can’t make any promises, but you know how I am when I’m in a good mood, dea....? I pat his arm. ?Now take off all your clothes and kneel here while I call Ryan.?Con is even more upset that he must undress. What if one of his precious business friends walks in and sees him kneeling??Darling—how about just taking off my shirt or something, I mean really—?Stepping up, I not so slightly knee Con in the nuts, and he buckles,. Yes, I'm going to marry your mommy just as soon as she asksme."Anita gave me a funny look and then turned and introduced me to anattractive elderly woman sitting in a chair in front of the TV."Mom, this is Simon Dickson. Simon, this is my mother, Fran Bellows." How do you do Mrs. Bellows?" Fran, Simon. Call me Fran. You must be one special guy. My daughterdoesn't usually bring her dates to meet me or Belinda." Why thank you Fran. I can see where your daughter gets her good looks." All right you. When I started talking dirty...whew...look out! He was sweating, moaning, saying all kinds of shit like "GOD this feels so FUCKING good.." "oh man I've needed a tight little ass like this for WAY TOO LONG." I said "it feels so good huh? Does it man? Then show me it feels good man...pound it like a pussy, give it to me, make ME scream and moan." He started pumping really fast and hard and grunting loudly. I felt his dick swelling inside me. I KNEW that 2 year load wasn't far away. He said "fuck. As I stroked I felt an overwhelming desire to please him. To feel his hardness in my mouth. To make him explode, filling my mouth with his seed.I pushed him towards the side of the pool and told him to sit on the edge. As he pulled himself out of the pool and sat I pushed his knees apart and stood between his muscular thighs, my hand continuing to stroke him.Looking up into his eyes I smiled and told him to relax and lowered my mouth on him. My tongue circled the head of the fattest penis I.