?" she asked."Who in the hell are you talking about?" The blonde's husband!" Oh, him?" Harry grunted. "He's just an ordinary guy medium height and bui...d... around thirty maybe a little more..." That's what I was afraid of... !" she pouted."What's that... ?" He tried to pull her mouth down to his; at the same time he began to saw his big cock back and forth in her moistly throbbing furrow.She resisted him long enough to answer, "You always pick out these fabulous women for yourself... and they. I carefully lowered by cunt over his dick and dropped myself onto him. As soon as he got excited I would lift myself up and as John lifted his arse off the bed, his dick searching for my cunt I would lift myself further. No matter how hard he tried I wouldn't let his dick back inside me until I was ready. He was moaning more and more and trying to spit my panties out of his mouth. I pushed them back in and thought that I had better remember to come up with a more effective gag next time.I. Reluctantly, I opened my mouth and felt his salty tip enter me, pushing past my lips and deep into my oral cavity. I tried to tease his head with my tongue, but in mere moments it pushed past, deeper into me, until it hit the entrance to my throat. Slowly, I felt him pull back, and I took a deep breath while the head hovered just inside my lips before driving, slowly, deep into me again. This time he pushed harder, until my nose was pressed against the zipper of his slacks, and his cock head. This time, I paid more attention to my technique, mixing things up, alternately licking the length of his cock, licking around the head, and sucking on it. I could tell he liked what he was doing from his moans. After a few minutes, I got into a slow rhythm, moving my mouth up and down and swirling my tongue around the plum head at the top of each stroke.Then something happened that took things to a new level. "Fuck my mouth," I breathed. He started moving his hips, matching my rhythm. I.