I felt his hard cock brush against my lips and around my cheeks and I slowly opened my mouth (still pretending to be asleep) and let him put it in my ...outh. He started pumping his hips and basically fucking my mouth and I didn't care at this point! He did this for several minutes and that's when I got kinda grossed out because he came in my mouth! I gagged and acted like I didn't know what he had done and at the same time, I was spitting out his cum! It tasted a little salty and was creamy too. . !" Mark swore, his trained mind quickly shedding the web of sleep, his mental capacities immediately beginning to function. He swung from the bed and grabbed at the clothes he'd left draped over a chair. "Fill me in fast! How is Lydia?" Taking it well enough as near as I could make out," the red- bearded writer replied in hushed tone, stepping back and nervously lighting a cigarette while Mark dressed. "I was at the high school trying to talk to the Purcell girl when I saw this red sports car. A cheap set of wedding rings for each of us completed the illusion of our being a married couple. Maria had been mad when I told her I wasn’t about to sleep with her until she’d had a complete blood work up. ‘Sorry Maria, but I have no intention of picking up clap or worse.’ In Vancouver, I got her in to see a doctor. While she was occupied, I phoned Damian. ‘Man, the cops are everywhere looking for you. The story they are giving out is that you killed the cop and kidnapped the girl and took. Being aware that we are in a public place, we continue to sip our wine and I feel your hand sliding up my leg to my inner thigh. My sudden intake of breath brings a calming comment from you as you tell me to just relax; no one can see us.Your hand moves closer to that tiny warm triangle at the end of my thigh and I hear you moan in appreciation as you realize I'm not wearing any panties. Your fingers find my wetness and one finger slides easily into me as the waiter approaches to fill our wine.