.. I want to taste you so bad" as she dropped to her knees and licked my balls as she stroked... I felt her tongue move from my balls, up my shaft to... my head. She swirled it around three or four times and then took me all the way in. I heard her gag a little as she backed up, keeping just the head between her lips. I could feel her tongue massaging me as she slid up and down my rigid manhood, her hands now grasping my testicles.... and squeezing ever so slightly.. enough for excitement, but. Pete let’s get a beer.”James walked into the kitchen and I went with him. There was dead silence coming from the living room. We had been sitting on the deck, in silence, a long time when Deb came out.“James, I’m sorry. Kristy has gone home. I’m going to take a shower and go to bed. I love you Petey. I’m sorry. I love you James. Good night.” Her voice was quiet and full of sorrow. As she walked away, James spoke.“Good night Deb. I love you.”When we were alone, I finally spoke up.“James, that. Something like this would seem to offer the ultimate in anonymous sex."I agreed, and that night in bed, as we made love, Mary told me she wanted us to visit one of the adult book stores in our area that we'd heard featured "glory holes," those holes cut into the walls between video booths which allow the store's patrons to engage in oral sex. She assigned me the job of scouting the one or two places we knew of which were far enough away from our house where we were unlikely to be recognized. I. Smiling contentedly, he stuck his long-lasting peter deep inher and let his chest drop down on her back, his lips kissing hershoulder a couple of times. “Enjoying yourself?” he ask unnecessarily. He’d given her a mini-orgasm once already by going down on her to begin with. She now knewwhy girls went for older men if her father was any example – they wouldgo out of their way to please a young piece of ass, whether out ofgratitude or the promise of more. “Oh.