We used to play racquetball, poker and going drinking together. We also used to have the families together for dinner, at least once a month. Ab...ut 9 years ago he passed away. That was the last time I saw Maria, at her fathers’ funeral. At that time, she was 20yo and attending college back east somewhere. I always assumed she graduated from college. A few months after the funeral, Marias ’ mother decided to move down south to be closer to her parents. So Maria's ’ mom and. When she started with the Airline she was a lowly typist but over a very short few years she raised herself into a managerial position in the customer survey department. From then on she had to wear a business suit. By this time, say her mid twenties she probably didn't own a bra anymore and if she did she wouldn't have worn it to work. How she raised herself to such a high post in such a short period of time is anybodies guess so mail me with yours.We went to the nearest big town and in one of. Coppery Monique's head was writhing around some, aswas mine, but the tub thing held our bodies so firmly we weren't able tomove around at all.Now the tub thing started going into my urethra, where my pee came out.I felt it opening that little place down there in me and going in, andit made me feel like I had to pee. I felt more and more stuff going inme, and it was even filling my bladder with itself, and then it startedtickling me around inside there with tiny little wet fingers deep insidemy. He was squirming, twisting and thrusting his hips as I sucked his Cock....from the tip of his head to the base of his shaft, every inch of his meat was worshipped...the whole time he was saying his prayers, talking in tongues as he espoused his love of Priapus, me, Cock and Cum!! The feel and taste of his sweet pre juices was overwhelming! I held his shaft at the base and squeezed, choking his Cock to a throbbing purple mass, then gently sucking and taking him all the way down my throat,.