Her hands got there before her mouth and had no trouble finding his thick hard cock. She poked it through the opening in his shorts as her hands envel...ped it. She then looked into the camera and posed his cock into its lens, her hand cradling it behind. She continued to look at the camera as her face slowly lowered to the head of his cock. She licked it slowly. Then looked pleadingly into his eyes as she lowered her mouth over his cock. She first played with just the first two inches, the. "So that must have been it. They would get back on track, she told herself. Judging from how she felt right now, they might get back on track very soon. She was ready, readier than she had felt in months. She prayed Bill was, and that her desire wouldn't end in disappointment.When the door of their bedroom opened, she turned and saw Bill pull off his windbreaker and lay it across the back of the chair."Lock the door," she said in the semi-darkness."Lock it?" Yes," Wendy said, and slid her hand. I didn’t understand it then .He was such a soft hearted fellow, but in that instant , I saw his face change and go into a trance state where he wanted to shove it all in my mouth violently.I responded back without fighting even though the smell was making it difficult to continue. He pulled out after few minutes and jerked it off and I saw the first cum of my life from another man’s penis. The milk which drives many nuts.It was the start and I ended up going to meet him daily to get the honey. Then, he slowly walked up behind me. He looked at me with those deep brown eyes, smiled at me, and asked in fluent English "Kristy, have you ever had kissed with a man on motorcycle?" I smiled and looked at him and replied, "Why, I've never done that before, especially with an Italian." He giggled and then he softly kissed my lips. I put down my camera on the table and wrapped my arms around his neck. I asked Wendy to bring and use the digital camera while the film from the 35 MM gets.