So much of this story is about getting to know Jody Jean Olson and how that led to a very special night for both of us. Chapter One. As I am winding d...wn my career, I have a lot to be proud of and I realize that there are a whole lot of things that I would have done different if I could live my life again and do a better job of balancing my professional and personal lives. I would guess that in the past 30 years, I have spent an average of 30 weeks a year on the road, beating the bushes,. “Oh, right, sorry.” His dick disappeared and a coin came through. I took it and placed it in a cup by my knee. “All good?” he asked.“All good, gimme that thing,” I said.Booth two’s cock slid back through the hole, more eagerly this time. I opened wide and took it without hesitation, sucking gently at first to help him harden. My face slid up and down his thick shaft and I wiggled my tongue under the belly of his cock, trying to use extra tongue since I knew he’d feel it better without a condom.. It was going to be a team effort. We helped her get positioned on the chair. Every part that was sensitive had lips or fingers on it. I was the first to be at her lips and placed a full kiss on them. Of course I sought out her tongue, I sucked on it, thrashed the tip of it with mine. To change the pace I went at her neck with kisses. I thought about leaving a hickey there but decided against it. I sucked on her ear and just had to tease the inside of it. Then I worked my way towards her mouth. Then her hair had been long, now she had it bobbed short and wore a 32" bra. She had changed and so had Tex.His tongue slurped over that red tip that now peeked out its sheath.With each slurp his black bollocks swung between his pink flanks. It mesmerised her. On previous occasions at home, Pamela had to halt what her mother called, "his rude habit". Yet her father jovially called it natural animal instinct and that pleased Pam.Texs thingy had played on Pam's mind of late and this moment was.