"She carried on. Looking down on her demure brunette head between my thighs and her stark and glorious nudity, with her ass sitting on her heels, was ...lmost enough to make me cum in itself. The thing that really drove me crazy was her breaking off a couple of times to ask me, "how's that — that okay?", even though she clearly knew pretty well how to give head to a man. The only thing I needed to tell her was to slow down a little. When she started making the odd purring noise and her saliva. ”Bill looked over at Sheryl and made a go-ahead motion with his hand. I suspected our conversation was going to take a bit of time to complete, so I interrupted them and suggested that we sit down on the front porch and have a cup of coffee. After seating them in the porch swing, I went into the house to thank the guard for calling 911 and handing him my cup, I asked him to bring us three coffees and some milk and sugar. When I returned, I looked at Sheryl and asked her to proceed.Sheryl had a. And then looking at you, "Wench." What the fuck?" He does have a point. There were several Captain and Officer outfits and jackets. You chose a sexy number that looks dammed good on you, but still a bar wench." She leans in conspiratorial, "Don't worry, I was going to make you my wench on the open sea if you dressed the part or not. You look amazing and I'm going to use the fuck out of that body."And just like that being a wench with a dripping pussy wasn't a bad thing. What are the rules of. His hands all over my body as we kissed. He looked at me and I knew what he wanted. Without asking or pushing me down I sank to my knees and started sucking his cock. I licked it up and down. My tongue licking along the vein underneath. He moaned as I continued to lick his shaft and balls. The water spraying all over my face was sort of annoying but I was too in the momement to care. He pulled me up and bent me over. "I've got to fuck you before I explode," he said. He turned me over.