Her confession that she had done the same thing made his mind whirl. There was no denying the attraction was mutual, but acting on it was still a felo...ny.He ran his hand over her short brown hair. It had grown out in the month she'd been with him. "When I can't sleep I read the books you've reviewed. I've been reading a lot lately." I hope you like the books at least." I do. At first I was just curious about what you liked but they've grown on me."Di studied his face for a moment. "Why can't we. I loved his words, “Yeah man, suck it” “You love that dick don’t you?” “Eat that cum” Yes! eat that cum! I loved those words the most of all. This was one of my favorite, early encounters with him. One that is burned into my memory and sealed my fate.I guess he had been with his girlfriend earlier that night, but for whatever reason, they got in a fight and he left. Frustatrated, horny and loaded up with cum, he called me and I rushed over.“I need my dick sucked” I could feel my knees weaken. And after a few years I was right. He was no longer the loveless one and he no longer needed me, and although I missed the sex that we had I seemed to feel the same detachment that I did with all of the others that I helped at his parting. He kissed me gently thanking me knowing what I was and that he would not see me again. And then the snow of winter came. I was once again comforting young woman who had tragically just lost her first love when I saw him. It was not surprising that I saw him. She let out a laugh and cupped her tits once more offering them to the two young studs.Cindy headed out the door and to the shower. Quickly she showered herself clean and was soon toweling herself off. Down the hall she could hear the energetic thumps and moans of the threesome in the guest bedroom where they have moved leaving the sleeping Paul in the master bedroom. She felt a familiar tingle in her pussy as she listened to the energetic squeals and cries of Sharon and the two boys. But she.