He sounded perfect. I had sucked cocks of all ages.Over 60... they take an eternity to come, and after my really working over a cock, they sometimes d...idn't even reward me with their load.Eighteen and just discovering the power a big cock can have over middle-aged married men like me. They always came buckets and soon... sometimes twice.And all ages between.But there was something extra taboo about sucking the cock of a guy the same age as my son Carter. I can't explain it, but it was a major. They had told her, ‘Time is very important now, that’s why we are working so hard now. The longer the child’s gone, the less chance we’ll have of recovering him.’ ‘Recovering him?’ she asked painfully, ‘You mean saving him.’ ‘Yes Ma’am, saving him,’ came the unconvincing answer and the inevitable glance into the study, or at the wall. The phone didn’t ring. Cereal, his favorite cereal, she stood up from the table and poured his favorite cereal into a bowl. The same cereal she had poured for. Rachel could feel her legs trembling as her muscles tightened even more. She could feel it coming. Rachel suddenly screamed in pleasure as she came, spilling her juices over his fingers. Mark pulled them out, stood up, and looked at his best friend lying there on the table. She was breathing heavily and her heart was pounding, but he wasn’t down with her. He had to be inside his best friend. He had to feel his dick sliding in her pussy until finally shooting his cum inside her. He grabbed. ‘You didn’t see Cassie’s face, you don’t know what it’s like to have someone tell you they are breaking up with you because you won’t put out. Or what it’s like to, to want to, to not know how. I need to do this Sophia.’ What could I say to my best friend, begging me for a favor. And I did know what she meant. I knew what it was like to have all of those pressures on you to be the perfect girlfriend, to please your man. It was bullshit, all of it, but it sure felt real. ‘Of course I’ll do it.