What a feeling to finally get there! "Good job Jay! Oh that is so good - what a lovely young man - you're a natural cocksucker aren't you!" At his wil... and pleasure, Walter continued to fuck my mouth with complete control. "Suck my prick, suck it like a good little cocksucker - oh yes my son, oh yes! Ummmm - I'm close to coming - I'm so close!" With a few more hard and deep thrusts, Walter's fingers clenched tightly around the back of my head, his come began to fill my throat and mouth to. He delved deeper and asked if she found it satisfying and sexy enough. My wife explained sexiness wasn’t an issue but at her age comfort was (she is 45 and I am 50), she then let it slip that sexy underwear did nothing for her husband as he preferred her naked. I just looked at her. At this stage the guy then said that the shop being considered was a sex shop. My wife blushed and suggested that this might be a good time to end the interview. He asked why and she said it was because she knew. Her soft, sweet lips collided with mine. I felt myself melting and I pushed even harder back. Her fingers tangled themselves in my short wavy blonde hair, pulling me. It was wilder than my fantasies, hotter and sexier than I could ever imagine. Her tongue caressed my bottom teeth, seeking out mine. Our salvia intertwined, slick and hot. My tongue teased and danced around hers. She moaned loudly, her fingers moving to cup my full breasts. Lust and desire made our cunts throb with need. "Don't. "I'm not complete yet," said Devon."What do you mean?" asked Mike."You need to fuck me," replied Devon.Mike looked nervously at Devon. "I'm not sure."Devon pouted and looked at Mike, "It's alright. I want you too. Please."Devon reached his hand, his fingernails now covered in pink nail polish,and slowly he began to stroke Mike's groin. "I know you want too."Mike, not wanting to betray his friend's trust, ultimately lost againsthis building desire, and slowly moved up to kiss Devon. Devon.