One hand on her waist and the other starting at the back of her neck and tracing firmly down her spine while I line my cock up with her pussy. The sec...ond stroke down her back finished with me with my cock in hand and guiding it towards that wet, wet pussy. I entered and pushed hard. She turned around as well as she could. I had a strong, controlling grip on her hips, and she glared at me. She gave me that look I love. The look of surrender. I want to object and I'm furious but now I have a cock. He'd been there almost a year when he called and told us that he had met the girl of his dreams and that after a whirlwind courtship they had been married in a civil ceremony at City Hall."She's great dad, you are going to love her. I'm bringing her home with me at Christmas."I turned the phone over to my wife Jenny and she spent the next twenty minutes pumping David for information. For the next two weeks Jenny hustled and bustled about making plans and arrangements for the coming visit of her. Uummmmm..Mmmmmm..Mmmmmm as if she was eating her favourite ice cream. I was also enjoying the touch of her tongue and the way she was sucking. I held her hair and gave her a mouth fuck hard. My cock slid into her throat and I couldn’t control and just cummed in her mouth and she drank all my cum. She did tell me that she loves my cum a lot and is really tasty. She licked and sucked it clean after 10 min my cock limped back as though it was exhausted after that mouth fuck but she continued to. Can you be ready in an hour?” Max sounded serious. “Give me two, I was about to take a bath.” “Ok, meet you down at Combos Club at 9:30.” He hung up. I placed my cell phone on the counter and slowly climbed into the tub. I started to think back to when I first met Maximilliano, in a bar about five years ago. We were both feeling down and after sharing a couple of beers we ended up fucking in the bar bathroom, then again in his car, and once.