I could barely believe him, because I knew what he was packing, so I told him that any girl I knew would die to have a cock like his, it being a monst...ous 10+ inches in length and as thick as a redbull can.As I started thinking about it, I even wanted it again. It had been so long since he and I had fooled around, maybe it is time we did again, this time...just as friends.As he turned around to leave my apartment, I quickly threw my shirt off, exposing my all natural, huge breasts. I called his. Gwen’s job, as a musical historian at Westminster University, didn’t leave her much time for socialising. Often, she worked way into the dark of night, transcribing old musical scores and sheet music. Some of the stuff from the Tudor period was done in unfamiliar symbols, it took time to learn and almost as much to transcribe into modern bar format. The lyrics were often in Latin. That was bad enough, but not something that couldn’t be overcome, but it was as if the score was also Latin or some. She moaned as she sucked on it as if it was the flavor of the week and it started to get rigid and hard all over again. She took hold of my dick and began to suck it with great tenderness, occasionally pulling it out of her mouth and gently teasing the end with the tip of her tongue, ah it was just irresistible. When she stopped for a moment to breathe impatiently I moved my ass up and down as if I was fucking her mouth and that prompted her to start sucking me harder than ever sending me into. . mmmmmm... be inspected again...yeshe made me clean his cock after fucking my assmmmmm...you want me to cum all over your pretty face?yesi want you to wipe your wet cock over my facemess my makeuptell me thats how i need to lookyes... a pretty house-wife hungry for a strangers cock and cumyeshe liked his ass licked, do you?yesand my balls suckedyeshed get on bed on hands and kneesorder me to get behind himmmmmm... and clean him with my pretty faceyesso hotpush my tongue into his asshe used to.