Hey, as long as all I had to do was cum between his lips, I didn't care. We did this a couple of times more, and then she went looking for new meat (... knew she would) and I was ready for change too.Fast forward about seven years and during a dry spell of pussy I had an older man flirt with me. I was at the library (I have a long commute to work and listen to books on CD while driving) and this gentleman looking through the CDs was making eye contact and we spoke a little. Man, if that had. Don’t stop. This is so grrrrtttt..” she said those words in between her moaning. I moved my body to her left while my dick was inside and fucked her from an angle. Her body was against the bed and her boobs were getting squeezed. She said, “Baby, I love your cock. You are so amazing. Fuck this bitch harder.” I grabbed her right elbow with my left hand for the support, so that I can fuck her with more pace. My dick was pounding her pussy; her fair ass cheeks were juggling and I loved the sight.. I tasted a little of it in a cracker, or rather, a tortilla, and I swear than one or two drops of it, and I had smoke coming out of my ears for a week. THAT STUFF WAS HOT!!! This is the mild one."They sat down and continued with the conversations, while the were eating. Julia looked over at Chloe. "PLEASE!!! Tell me what give ya the change of heart, so suddenly. Last week ya looked almost like ya was gonna cut and run. WHAT HAPPENED?"Chloe smiled at her. "I was as bad last night, as I've EVER. He loved it so much he repositioned himself, slightly, so I could have better access to that part and so he could prop a pillow under his neck and watch me eat him. “You’re prickly,” he commented, but when I stopped he shook his head at me. “Don’t stop,” he said, even giving my head a half-push to encourage me to get back down there. I grabbed his right hand and gently brought it to his crotch, encouraging him to stroke himself while I concentrated on preparing his hole. He knew what that.