. ?" Sara's urgent, soft tones reached him. "I'm waiting..."Once more, Jay gulped the knot from his throat. "Yeah, be right there, doll," he managed, ...emptying both cocktail glasses one after the other into his belly, then refilling them. He picked up the tray, took a deep breath and headed for her bedroom.When he reached the doorway the big, middle-aged husband nearly dropped his delicately balanced burden, catching himself at the last second to merely spill some of the glasses' stimulating. “You call that a blow job? Open your fucking mouth! You need a good face fucking!!!” Her eyes got big as she thought about taking the thick monster into her mouth and what it would do to her airway, but she opened up and I thrust my thick meat into her mouth! “Look at me, slut. I want you to see my face as I fuck yours!” I then pulled her head clear up against my abdomen and I could feel my head hit that back of her throat!! She was warm wet and tight and I loved the say she squirmed and pushed. Neither spoke, simply content to share a moment of quiet intimacy.Angela felt flushed with her arousal and it took all her determination not to touch the woman sexually. An eternity later, she wriggled free and prepared to leave. Both knew they'd crossed a boundary but were reluctant to make the first move.Joanna walked with her to the front door then grabbed onto her arm as she stepped outside. They stared at each other for several heartbeats before the hand released her and she made her. Todd could see her asshole when she bent forward and wanted so badly to slide his cock up inside. He wanted to be inside her asshole, or her pussy, or her mouth. He wanted to penterate her but he remained patient. He was sure his time would come. He just watched his cock head emerge from the gripping butt cheeks time and again each time coming closer to release.She was grinding herself against him the entire time and was very close to coming herself.Todd sensed this and said the words."Milk me.