I grab her hair harder and as if in retaliation, she puts her fingers around my cock, stroking it hard while her mouth still swallows the head," fuck ...yes Melissa, or fuck i moan". I can't move my hips fast, her hand is stroking me savagely,, her mouth is sucking me hungrily, and every time i try to push in, her tongue flick on my cock, it feels like heaven fuck Melissa is fucking amazing at this!!, i grab her head with both hands making her swallow me, she takes her hand of my cock, fuck yes. I was a little embarrassed, but she'd already told me that in sex everything is cool. Nothing is outrageous. She'd told me to be honest about my desires. So here I was. Face down, ass up. Ready for her to show me a thing or two. I pointed to the big container of lube on the bedside table. She laughed and wryly told me it would probably be enough for a couple of nights, at least. Then she opened it up and covered her fingers.I didn't want to waste time getting to the point we'd stopped at the. So how are the kids, Nester?’ The bald man, Nester, shook his head disapprovingly. ‘You weren’t listening, Jon. I just said Beth and Me got a divorce. She took the kids and I haven’t seen them since last year.’ He ran a hand through what was left of his hair and gave the dirty blonde man a pained look. ‘They don’t even call, Jon.’ Jon swallowed before answering, taking his time picking out the right words. ‘Nester, man, I’m so sorry. Everything will get better, I promise. Why did she divorce. I didn’t know what you’d want. He simply nodded and we ate dinner. The rest of the night was tense and neither of us really said anything to the other one. We both went to bed early, me skipping clothing, and after some more freaking out I finally fell asleep. I was in a sound sleep when something odd made me wake up. My stomach had clenched like it does when I’m masturbating. I opened my eyes and looked down. To my horror, there was a head between my legs and someone was eating me out for all.