I was still wondering if she had reservations about this evening but I could feel them vanishing as the evening wore on.Sometime after eleven, I becam... aware that Sylvia was staying close to me. Right by my side in fact. I could feel her hand on my arm quite often and caught her looking at me more than once. She was nursing her white wine just as I was being cautious with my red so I didn't think she'd overindulged. Just the same, there was no mistaking that there had been a change in her. No telling how long it's been since he got off, she thought. Frantically swallowing, her thoughts continued, Whoever said that guys only shoot a couple of tablespoons of come sure hasn't sucked Art off.Eventually, she licked him clean, then kissed the head of his dick one more time. Smiling up at him, she thought, That one blowjob I gave Kenneth in school didn't last thirty seconds before he came. Thank goodness for the Internet. Art acted like he thought I knew what I was doing. Nothing like. As I looked down on her I said “go slow and deep”, “oh yeh that’s it, that’s feels so good”. I knew if Meghan kept this up I wouldn’t last long and after a few minutes I could feel my orgasm cumming. “Oh Meghan I’m cumming. Oh fuck”. As I propped up from lying on the mat, I immediately put my hands to the back of her head taking my cock good and hard so I would cum in her mouth. “Oh christ Meghan keep sucking, harder, suck that cock good”, I said and before I knew it I had blown my load in. Then she reached for the blanket. She moved her hand from side to side. She stretched her arm. Nothing! Her eyes grudgingly opened in slits only to see brown fabric. Blinking away the sleep, she stared at the back of the living room couch. As she became more alert, memories of the previous day filled her mind.Noises from the kitchen that had awoken her continued to waft into the living room. She huddled on the couch afraid to look at Leon, or be seen by him."If you want to eat, come to the.