I said sure, of course.As soon as we were in my car, she had her hands in my lap, unzipping my jeans, and pulling my cock out. As I started to harden,...she leaned over and took me into her mouth. My god, her mouth felt so good! I reached my hand down and slid it up under her tight top and up to her amazing breasts. As she sucked, I played with her nipples and drove to her hotel. Thankfully, it was a short drive, or I might have blasted my load down her throat right then and there!We almost ran. They causing many problems on both a large and small scale. Women as a group had to actively “turn from” aggression to make the world and the home a better place. They did recognize exceptions, they always mentioned defending a child in danger as a justified reason for aggression - assuming righteous language and moral examples were not sufficient. Man and women had to defend children.Erin’s supervisor at her first job, who had graduated with a degree in Woman’s Studies, was particularly keen. Letting my hand massage his boys, I turn my attention to sucking on Chris' schlong, sucking in his shaft, I bob my head up and down as he guides his missile further into my mouth. I look up at him as I take him further into my throat, gagging before starting to relax the muscle. As the momentum increases, I taste the tang of his juice trickling out of him. Pulling back, I lick my tongue over his engorged cockhead and dip my tongue into his slit.Chris growls and thrusts back into my throat, his. ”“You men,” she snapped. “You think of nothing else, you’re all the same. So it’s frustrating you, ok, I’ll sleep in the guest room.”That really knocked me back; it was an extreme reaction, and I reacted badly to it.“Well,” I muttered. “You’d certainly be the one to know about other men.”She stared wide eyed at me, and I could tell I had hurt her deeply. She was very angry, got out of bed and left the bedroom, slamming the door behind her.Things were tense and silent the next morning. All signs.