She kissed down my shaft again to my balls, but this time she passed my balls and started to kiss and lick my asshole. I let her know how much I was ...loving that by spreading my legs as far as I could and moaning loudly. She ate my ass for a bit then kissed her way back up to my cock. My finger was still deep in her ass. She looked back at me and smiled. " I love that baby, keep fingering me" I almost blew my load right there and then, but I managed to hold on for a bit longer. She turned. My favorite wrestler, and my idol, was always Jeff Hardy, because I associated with him so well. He was an outcast, misunderstood and underestimated by many, until they challenged him and went toe to toe with him, that is. That was how I was growing up, shy and reserved in general, but a fierce competitor who despised losing lay just below the surface, ready to explode at a moment’s notice. That trait worked well in rugby, and also gave me the additional push I needed to land the girl of my. I set the coffee on the night stand and proceeded to take of my shirt,jeans and sandals. Lifting the covers to slide in,I found a surprise. No boxers and a hard cock. As I looked at it, I hear him put out a giggle and then say, "I was waiting for you". What a nice morning surprise I told him. Sliding in, with the covers back.. I took his hard cock in my hands and started massaging it. Leaving over, I took the head in my mouth and sucked it in. Pulling him back out, I run my tounge all over the. “Do you like her breasts?” I asked Cee and my voice must have interrupted her thoughts be-cause she almost jumped in her chair.“They’re breasts.”“I know that, but do you like them?” I could feel the heat pumping into my cock as I asked the question. I was getting erect, but comfortably so. “I promise I won’t tell Shy what you think!”Silence as she drank from her glass of wine. Thoughts must have been racing through her booze sodden brain because it took some time for her to reply.“You.