Getting to the hotel the realization of what I was finally going to do hit me. My heart beat spiked and nervousness hit me, but my urge for cock took ...ver and I got out the car and went to the room. Sanding there about to knock I took a look at myself and realized how hot I look and how good I felt. I gained a little confidence and knocked. The man answered with a smile on his face. He was wearing a tshirt and some basketball shorts he was as he described mid age chubby/stocky and a hunk of a. Reacting to the pleasure invasionin his colon Ronnie relaxed and let gravity pull hisgroin toward my open mouth. Another few inches of hisstraining cock slid into my throat and sent chills intomy cock. Holy shit! Of course there are nerveseverywhere in your body. I knew cunts and asses feltgood when they got fucked but a throat? Eating issensual so why not. I twisted my skewered face aroundRonnie’s sex pole, rolling the head back and forth overmy tonsils.Ronnie groaned and fucked back.. While doing this all my hand has reached 2 her wet pussy and I was teasing it with my fingers. ahh.. it was wet with her juice.She suddenly stood up and moved away. I was confused. She went 2 the freezer and from there she took a bowl of fresh cream and came back. She took off my clothes one by one and when she took my underwear off I was on fire. oh…She put fresh cream on my 7″ dick with a spoon and starts licking it. aaaaaah sidra ooooooooo……..mmmmmmmm. she was eating me. mmmm…ahhhhh.. Within. It was still hanging on, more due to Byron, her husband. Infinitely patient, he would tolerate her necessary absences and sooth her when things went sour. Lately, she had been less than cordial with him. The weight of the job and its seemingly endless problems made her cranky and Byron was forced to absorb it. When did the job become more important than Byron? Strangely, it was when she began to lose faith. The less she trusted her work, the more important it became. A weird inverse.