He’d spent a lot of time erect tonight. He’d swallowed 2 big mouthfuls of sperm, but hadn’t ejaculated a drop of his own. He probably wouldn’t... not this late in the morning. Why the fuck had he let David get carried away like that? He returned to Henry’s bedroom, to brood.Since returning from Ocean City two Sunday’s ago (well, two Sunday’s ago, tomorrow morning), he’d spent every night possible with the handsome young attorney, sucking his cock 3 dozen times. Last Friday night/Saturday morning,. This time he did so without any hesitation. He had never done that with any of his girlfriends, but somehow it seemed the right thing to do with Karen. She walked, close to him, purposefully towards the lift. As the lift doors closed she dropped her arm and let her fingers clasp his hand. She leaned forward and kissed his lips gently and briefly. “Don’t worry, Mr Michael Dawson,” again they smiled, “you’re safe with me.” Karen swiped the card in the lock to let them into the room. . I never had such intention towards her but after becoming a regular reader of ISS, I had those evil thoughts. At starting, I thought it’s a sin to think about her, as she is my mom. But at last I thought, she is also a woman and I may get such feelings for her. But I never expressed to her. I’m just waiting for a right chance. She really dresses well, wears kurti, leggings, dress and some times sarees also to office. No one can tell her that she is 43 years old because she looks like a 28 to 35. Please.” He did as I asked, pushing his thick inches into me before pulling out slightly. Further and further he slid until I was resting on his balls. “Oh fuck, Huey. Yeah.” Apparently that was all he needed from me. He reached up and grasped my head, pulling my face down into his. Again and again our lips mashed together, our tongues diving in and out. All I could feel was his hard cock pistoning in and out of my hole. He’d change from furious fucking to slowly sliding almost all the way out,.