I ignored them and just made my way to the combined open kitchen/living room area. I started making some coffee and cleaning the mess that was there. ...t some point the voices stopped. The whispering started, but I just continued cleaning the room. Finally, I sat with my cup of coffee at the small kitchen table. I looked through the window at the road outside, and waited.It turned out that either Ryan didn't want me to know the girl he had been banging, or she didn't want to know me. They both. He could see my erection through my pants and rubbed his own cock through his. “Is this what you want?” he said quietly. I was frozen, as if unable to move or speak. He took his massive semi hard dick and big hairy balls out through his fly and grabbed my hand, pulling me down to my knees in front of him. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his sweaty manhood. His scent so manly, his big cock so soft yet firm on my face and lips. He felt incredible! There was no point in. Anytime you want that, just let me know, I'm up for it 24/7, any time you're horny and need to cum just pick up the phone, Frank"It didn't really need to be said, but we said it anyways---- we agreed to never speak of this to anyone, ever.The next morning, after showering, found me sucking and swallowing another good sized load. As it turned out, Frank was very much what we now refer to as a "Big Shooter", his ordinary, every day ejaculations were anywhere from 5 - 8 thick & rich spurts, and if. V. n after some time she asked me about yesterday’s experience. On hearing that I got excited and turned to her saying “what experience are you talking about?” She: you know what I am talking about… I: no I don’t know what are you talking about? She: okay then go to hell…. (and went to her bedroom)After waiting for her for about 5 minutes I went to her room. She was reading a novel when I interrupted her “what happened why are you so angry?” She said: I am angry because you are behaving as if.