She looks so riveting when her mouth is around my member, as though that is exactly where she is meant to be. I could watch her for hours, though I do...'t think even she has the stamina to endure several hours of deepthroating. Every time I feel the back of her throat with my head, I feel as though I'm going to blow my load there and then. It's getting too much, but she's not earned it. Yet. "Up!" I command. Immediately, she does as she's told of course. On her feet now, she's right where I want. Since sex is one of my favorite subjects, I really enjoyed this. As we talked, I couldn't help but look him over. He was about 5' 6" like myself, but must have weighed at least 300 pounds. He had on baggy dress trousers, and the way that his belly and abdomen were shaped made me wonder what one would find in his crotch. Then he commented that I must be on foot since I had a backpack, and he offered a ride. Normally, I just say "no thanks" to people since I don't have far to go, and don't want. “Sure,” said Jane, trying to smile. But after her parent’s had left the room she sighed to herself. No beach, no television, no record player, and worst of all, still no telephone. Jane’s mother had been going to call Mr. Jameson again but all the errands had been thrown aside in the confusion and the rush to the hospital. Maybe tomorrow. Oh god, she wanted to hear Peter’s voice so badly! She wished she were home so he could come and comfort her. He’d certainly enjoy the fact that she had. I crawled up between her legs and began to lick the globs of cum off them. As I moved up closer to her pussy, the smell of sex was over powering. Even though it smelled so bad, I lowered my mouth down and licked it. Licking all the spent, cum around her pussy my tongue moved over it and she grabbed my head and pulled it tight against her hairy pussy, "suck all that cum out, sweetie," she ordered. I did as she said and sucked hard on her pussy getting a glob of cum in my mouth, which I.