? ?Thank you, Sir? As he looks into her eyes, heslides his finger into her mouth and she begins to suck it slowly. Hertongue strokes his fingers. ?...Jesus Christ that feels great," he exclaims. As she sucks his finger, he notices that she is rolling her hipsslowly. He takes his booted foot, slides it between her knees, and spreads herlegs a bit. Gently, but firmly, he raises his boot and presses it in to herpussy. She moans. He removes his finger and asks "Why are you in my life" ? ?Because. “Mmm, it tastes good” she said softly as she lowered her head again and still looking in my eyes she licked another drop of the mixed juices off my belly, once more she savoured the taste before swallowing.My cock was responding and she was looking down on it closely, examining every curve and vein like she had never seen one before, maybe she hadn’t but who am I to judge, she looked around my ball sacs and then gently took hold of the shaft, her hand seem soft and gentle as she pulled the skin. My parents were out at a party for a coworker, and my brother was out with his girlfriend probably getting laid at this very moment. Which leaves me, stuck here at home with nothing to do but sit in front of my computer and surf the net till my brain fries from the radiation off my monitor.It's not like I didn't have a choice about it though, I mean I'm not that bad a person and surely could have gotten together with a few friends, or even found a date for tonight. I'm 21, 6' tall, 160 lbs,. The sky was overcast and grey and looked as dejected as I was feeling that day. It had been only a week earlier that I had been informed by my fiancée that she no longer wanted to marry me. A couple of months prior, she’d been offered a job in California and jumped at the opportunity without even discussing it with me. I didn’t really believe that she was serious about leaving and it wasn’t until the day that she loaded all of her belongings into a rental van and departed that I realized she.