I love lemon. I love the ritual of drinking straight tequila: you make an O with thumb and forefinger, wet the circle with your tongue, deposit some s...alt in the crotch of the thumb, lick it up, shoot down the tequila, and follow with lemon. The suffusing warmth, the glow, the inner fire can only be matched for my taste by Laphroaig single malt scotch whiskey or by…..XXX. She went first. Then she started the ritual for me: licking my thumb, circling my fingers, slowly, with her tongue,. "I'll suck yours first if you like," I offered, pulling my trousers down as he took of his briefs to free his hardening dark brown penis. "But I'm not letting you come before you suck mine a bit. I know what guys are like, I am one! Once we've come we can't really be bothered anymore..." That's fine," he replied, massaging his dick to get it fully hard while I finished undressing, "I like it nice and drawn out. I'm ready when you are." He sat down on the bed and spread his black legs.I knelt. He brought his replacement to introduce us to. He may replace Chas as a rep but as there would be nothing beyond that. While I was happy for him I was sad for us. As much as I would miss his cock I would miss him personally as well. During our short time together I has sucked his cock several times but never a complete blowjob. Every time we had sex he would cum in my pussy or my ass. That week was going to be a busy one but he said he would by to say good bye to us. He was due to meet his. She looked down at my rod. Smiled up at me, then she sat me down on the sauna bench. She started stroking it slowly. It was all wet and shinny from my own sweat. She looked into my eyes while doing this exercise. I was enjoying it very much. I wanted her to devour it so bad. I was waiting for it. She just looked at it, caressed it, and then stared into my eyes over and over. She was so fucking sexy! She was made for me. After 10 minutes of an intense tug job, I ejaculated. My semen jumped a few.