Your cock has waited for a mouth like mine for a long time. wet,thick lipped,and hungry for his sperm. A mouth thats submissive to worship your c...ck like it deserves, hungry,wet wanting your hot thick load to burst over my tongue.You wait with eagar.Your cock dictates your mood. You feel your cock grow more. "Where are you bitch?' you think to yourself. Your clad in only a smoking jacket. Your cock is free to to roam his space out side your naked bottom. I played on. Alex was a power house of a man, about 6’6” tall with with a very muscular build, smartly dressed in a suit. He dwarfed my 5’ wife as they hugged and introduced each other. Once we’d gotten the intros out of the way we settled into a booth with drinks. There was no small talk from Alex, he jumped straight into what he had in mind for the night and reassured my wife that he would only go as far as she was comfortable with, and asked if we were ready would we like to go up to the room he’d. Every fucking time," he said pushing his pelvis forward. Oh fuck, he is some kind of faggot r****t. In the middle of fucking nowhere and he had me by 15 to 20 years, and easily 50 lbs. Trying to mask the fear I tried to speak with firmness in my voice."You are out of your fucking mind! I will make other arrangements... Fuck, my cell phone is dead. Can you please let me use you cell phone to call back AAA?" I asked trying not to beg."No, but I will call back and let them know you must have. As I lick and suck my finger slowly and brilliantly smooth, I observe and notice Jace lick and sweep his lips helplessly about with his very own tongue. I am not naked already. But I am picturing and envisioning that I am already naked and in my glorious birthday suit before his very face and eyes. I mean: Men and their all too highly sexual thinking! Jace cant just stop playing and hitting recklessly and yet thoughtfully and considerately about his noisy boisterous guitar. Neither do I cease.