We fucked for hours. He just kept eating me out - even after we'd just finished fucking.This morning we fucked again and I let him fuck me in the ass....Not too long after that his phone rang and he left.I let the paper drop to the table and sat there stunned, confused and tremendously aroused. She had fucked Mike before I even got home from work. I thought about Sandy's comment about sex at a motel being tawdry, damn she had played me like a fish. Jo had blown him in the car in a parking lot. That is something that I’ll remember for a long time. I also have a little something for you as a token of my thanks.”He handed me a fifty dollar bill, which as I said before was a lot of money back then, and especially to me. I tried not to take it but he insisted, and I finished getting dressed and left his room to return to the terminal. I completed my trip to Norfolk, but I was feeling very guilty about my homosexual behavior. Also, it was bad enough that I had sucked off two complete. I take your top off as we enter, your abs glistening with tasty sweat, our eyes meet with longingness to pleasure. I lay on the bed with you on top of me, rubbing your body upon mine. We get lost in our passionate kisses. Caressing my nipples, messaging your ass under you sexy dark wash jeans. "Ummmmmmmmm... ahhhhhhhhhhh" as we kiss.I take your jeans off as we switch places. Pulling out your massive 7 inch cock, my lips magnetize to your cock, hungry for your juice. Swallowing your cock into my. Life was lonely at home, it had been lonely for as long as he could remember. There were a few comforts he’d stuck to, all those years: his collection of poetry, string quartets, a dram before bed and the barmaid at the Rose and Crown. She had no idea that he enjoyed her presence, but whenever he went to the pub he would sit on a narrow bench halfway across the public bar and look at her from time to time. She was called Polly – he didn’t know her family name – and she was a buxom woman with a.