You do NOT appear to be the kind of person who takes a hit and stays down.”“Sometimes, though...” I felt better holding his hand. I really did. ...It helped as I drove us out of the flood zone, headed back to his home. Once on the highway, I didn’t need to concentrate as much. I was quiet, though, thinking about the sad mess that was my life, exemplified and amplified by walking around in Buddy’s oversized rubber boots in what was left of my life.A conversation came to mind. “Buddy?”“Yes?”“When. I've had orgasms, some pretty good ones, but Kay just went berserk, crazy, out of it. Oral sex must be the best, I thought.And then, Wade moved up and I watched him begin to push his dick up into her as she raised her legs up onto his shoulders. The tip end parted her pussy lips and I watched as his cock disappeared into her."Mmm, oh, yeah, fuck me, baby, push hard, make it feel good," she moaned.It was fascinating to watch his dick disappear, then reappear, each time slickened with her juices,. I pushed down on her smooth shoulders, indicating with a gentle pressure that I wanted to feel the hot, wet, cavern of her mouth on my cock. I needed desperately to feel the moist heat of her oral cavity and the tickle of her teasing tongue on the large purple helmet of my pulsating prick.Dani slowly kissed her way along my chest, leaving wet trails of saliva as she continued on her way down my stomach. Her lips nuzzled the top of my pubic hair, her hands working their magic on my throbbing. I was melting fast. Precum leaked from the end of George’s phallus. He used a lone finger to spread the clear liquid around the circumcised head of his tool. He then leaned back in the chair and it creaked under his 225 lb frame. His cock was now fully erect and presenting itself ready, for some special attentions.“I don’t know,” I muttered. “You’re so big. I don’t know how this is going to work.”“Don’t worry,” George replied. “I’ll go slow, and I promise I won’t make you do anything you don’t.