.I KNEW IT WAS GOING TO BECOME MORE AND MORE OF A FORBIDDEN PLEASURE AND LIKE FRUIT MY TASTE FOR IT GREW...THE NEXT TIME WE REPEATED THE FIRST MEETING...AND SHE SUCKED ME FOR HOURS MAKING ME MOAN AND GROAN WITH PLEASURE...THE THIRD TIME WAS WHEN IT HAPPENED...SHE WAS BETWEEN MY LEGGS SUCKING ME AS USUAL WHEN I SAW HER FEMMECOCK NEAR MY FACE...I HELD IT AT FIRST THEN I STROKED IT...SUDDEENLY I MOVED MY MOUTH TO IT AND TOOK IT INSIDE... IT FELT GOOD AND I LIKED IT...I HAD NEVER HAD A FEMMECOCK. The k** fucking her was going at a frantic pace so she wasn’t able to do much with the k** in her mouth other than to hold him there as the fucking made her head bob on him slightly. Apparently that was all he needed though because within less than a minute he started moaning, then pulled his cock out of her mouth and started jerking it frantically. She closed her eyes as he shot ribbons of cum and painted Erin’s face with it while she was still getting pounded from behind. I watched in. Joe’s wallet would be left in a bar bathroom in Memphis minus the cash to misdirect anyone looking for him. Meanwhile I’d leave it in a plastic bag out here in the woods. I sure as hell wouldn’t keep it near me. His car keys would go into the Tallahatchie River, a detour on the way home. Yes, it’s that same bridge Billie Jo McAlister supposedly jumped off in that old song. A fair bit of shovel work later, it was time to carefully restore the clutter of the forest floor. I’d check it again later. Franklyn where you are when he comes in’. ‘Don’t bother,’ she said. ‘He’s just stormed out again after I told him I can’t make dinner when I feel like this’. She went upstairs and I took a Coke from the fridge and went into the lounge. After about 20 minutes I need the loo and went up to the bathroom. When I came out I saw her bedroom door was slightly open and I couldn’t resist the temptation of having a peek. She was on the bed still in her dressing gown with her back to the door, fast.