Furiously, I pumped his cock working my hand trying to make him cum fast. Yet, he was taking forever. My arm hurt from stroking it so I decided to use... my mouth so he would cum quickly like my 'date.' So I repeated my performance. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft which caused him to moan very loud then I took it into my mouth. Bobbing my head on his cock seemed to bring more of a response of this guy. Just like I predicted, in no time he was shooting his sticky cream down my throat. Again,. Greg, this is my wife, Ann.”Ann extended her hand, palm down, to Greg. Used to women extending their hands for a handshake, he stared at it for a second before realizing that he was supposed to accept her hand. He took her hand in his and wondered what he was supposed to do with it.She said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”“The pleasure is all mine,” Greg answered. He wondered where that answer had come from. It had rolled off his tongue naturally although it wasn’t the kind of thing that he. Me: Anyways, we should get back to what we were discussing. What made me the person sitting before you.Interviewer: Yes, please.Me: Anyways, so, I found myself sort of enjoying the pain. I guess I was a bit of a wild child. Oh, I loved my parents. But, they didn't seem to understand. They kept giving me what I wanted when I didn't do what they wanted me to. You know, same thoughts as most people have.Interviewer: So, to you, they rewarded you, with a spanking, a smack, something like that, for. I moan softly as I lean my head back and close my eyes. But my "mmmmmmmm's" are interrupted by a hand pulling my head forward and my eyes reluctantly open to find that there's a whole new world in front of me, and there's nothing in it but a HUGE throbbing black cock, which Tray had conveniently shuffled over to me above Latisha's head.I WANT to take it into my mouth. I want to take it slowly, slowly, and deeply into my pussy as it painfully stretches to that place of rapture that I know lies.