It was the perfect blow-job, but she would not bring me to orgasm. She asked me: "Do you have condoms?" Hey, this was a hotel room shared by college b...ddies. If we didn't have anything else, we had condoms - somewhere! I started rummaging through their luggage and in the first bag, I found Mr. Trojans. This was consolation for the soap fiasco. She picked up on the blow-job where she left off because I had lost a little of the erection that I had, but two slurps brought me back to real-steel. He observed that an anonymous message would not provide a response, so he attached his new pen name. She probably wouldn’t respond anyway. His message referred to her story and to her bio. The bio indicated that she was into BDSM. He was not and stated this fact. Amazingly, she responded to his message in a likewise terse manner, but indicated that she’d deleted the reference to BDSM in her bio. He’d not intended for anyone to change a personal preference based on anything he’d said. However,. As you are sucking my cock & I have your hair by the roots thickly in my hands holding your head to permit me to fuck your mouth & slide my cock deep down your throat. I hold you firmly against my body with your mouth full of my throbbing member! You struggle to breath as I let go & pound your mouth violently! You like sucking cock & swallowing cum! You answer sir yes sir! I snap my finger & wait for you to bend over & grab your ankles! Your pussy is dripping & shaved smooth which is the way I. Spurt after spurt was released, and I savored every drop. When he finished cumming, he said "Oh, God - I'm so sorry!" I looked up at him while I licked off the remain liquid, and said I'm Not! It was hot!" He kept stroking my cock, and it seemed he was more intrigued since I'd oralized him. I asked Pete "Would you like to try what I just did to you?" He actually trembled (a big deal for a 72 y/o guy), but he nodded. It's as though his voice gave out. I gently lowered his head to my crotch, and.