” “I am?” “Yes. I’m going to make you cum. You do know that don’t you? I want you to cum for me here.” “Oh Danielle!” His hand slipp...d lower, now of it’s own accord, as I slid my hand over the outline of his cock. He was so hard. I felt my tummy do a little jump as I unzipped his jeans. He had on a pair of loose-fitting boxer shorts and it was not difficult to slip his rigid cock through the gap. I looked at my first bare dick. I’ll never forget, it was hot and throbbing. I dropped to my knees. .Yes, Sir!" I respond, desperate to earn my release.He pushes my head down, and I take him inside my mouth without delay. He's well endowed like me, and I nearly gag as he holds me firmly onto him. I start to lick and suck him the way Liam enjoys it, but I then slide my hand up to grasp the lower part of his member, not wanting to leave anything untouched."Ahh," he utters, and I know I'm doing something right.The noise of him enjoying what I'm doing fires me on and I become more enthusiastic at. We literally made love every night and sometimes in the morning as well. Unfortunately, there was work to interrupt our busy schedule of lovemaking. We talked about the weekend with Eric and Ginger, still imagining we were with them and wondering when we could do it again. My vision of my naked Michelle’s legs up over Eric’s shoulders followed by Ginger on her hands and knees was one giant aphrodisiac! That vision in the morning shower didn’t hurt my libido any either. One evening that week I. I turned around to look at her. She was worth a look.She was a big girl. I can't help it: I say 'girl' a lot, but she was a woman. Had brown hair, with pushed up sunglasses holding it back. Broad shoulders for a girl, a small amethyst ring on her right hand, middle finger. I couldn't tell anything else, due to the shearling jacket. She was sopping up the gravy on her nearly empty plate with a dinner roll. A mug close at hand said 'Stolen from Wilson & Wilson, Attorneys.'She spoke again: "Put.