"That doesn't prove anything," Kathryn said. "She was probably just trying to put him off. The one reason we all still get along with John is that he ...efinitely takes no as an answer. Since she's only here temporary, she wouldn't know that. She might've figured if she just said that she wasn't interested he'd just be back again the next day. A lot of guys are like that, and you know it." But to say she was gay?" Angela asked. "Come on, who's going to say that if it wasn't true. She could've. .?” She sighs laboriously. “You know I fall asleep when you do it…?” as if trying to tell me that I may try my luck, but she will be asleep by the time I get down and dirty. “Falling asleep is ok, you need it.” Silence takes over and continues the conversation on our behalf. I feel my mood tilt the wrong way. Damn!! Sometimes I feel that nobody ever recognises me getting stuck in a rut? Later in the evening, with her finalising a few mails, I dart for the shower, stopping by her underwear draw. Breaking the eye contact, she returned her total attention to the throbbing cock in her hand. She sucked him deep into her mouth, exploring him with her tongue, while also increasing pressure on his balls.“Damn it,” he growled, forcing her head farther down his shaft. He felt himself hit the back of her throat, his balls tightening as he heard her gag. “Babygirl,” he cried out as she squeezed his testicles tighter, increased the suction, and stroked him harder while purring around his cock. . .I went and got the peanut butter and spread all over my cunt and specially thick on my clit! He licked and licked making sure to get all the peanut butter out of every crease in and around my now soaking wet pussy...i then stripped of my gown and was laying on the middle of the floor with the jar of peanut butter fingering myself and he would leave and come back and lick some more...Drove me so crazy horney...I added some of the peanut butter to my nipples and continued to slam my fingers in.