Actually, it could have, but at the time I didn't realize it because blowjobs are fucking awesome! What could be better, right? Duh!Karen more than fu...lfilled her promise when I kept her alive in the game. She blew me when we finished playing and again before we went to sleep. I woke up to Karen stroking my morning wood. She tongued my testicles as her hands jacked me to the first orgasm of the day.At the end of the weekend, I didn't want her to leave! I could have stayed over at her apartment,. ” She pants, as her breathing quickens and her body temperature rapidly rises. He starts to move back and forth inside her. Unable to control his desire he fucks her hard. There is no other feeling involved, apart from their pure passion and desire, no thoughts running through their heads. Their bodies as one, they climb higher and higher. “Tell me what I am!” she growls between grunts of pleasure. “You’re my dirty little slut, and you love it don’t you?” “Yes.” She cries, as her body. . ?" she mumbled as her eyes fluttered open."You were having a dream." Oh, sorry," she said as the afterimage of her dream floated across her consciousness."Who the hell is Jeremy, anyway? You called out his name." Uh... just a kid in Amy's class," she lied, trying to think quickly, "he fell and hurt himself at the class play." Was it serious?" asked her puzzled husband."No, as it turned out, but he scared us all half to death. I guess that's why he was in my dream."Satisfied with her answer,. I looked up into his eyes, seeing the arousal growing there as we alternately stroked his belly and thighs, gently squeezed his erection, used a bit of the growing moisture to paint his nipples. He shifted his hips as we slipped the remaining layer down, grinned at each other, and each used one hand to gently squeeze his shaft, then gently running my nails up and down once. I looked at his face; he was loving this, amazed at his fortune. I suddenly found myself wanting this, wanting to make.