“No problem, Katie. As long as you’re ready for Sunday?”“I sure am. Will you be watching?” He started to follow Katie, hands in his pockets.... “Maybe.” He said. “It depends if I’ve got anything on.”They walked in silence until they reached the door, which Mark unlocked with a key from his pocket. “After you.” He smiled. She smiled vaguely back, before stepping out into the cool night. She walked to the edge of the sidewalk they had emerged on, and stood next to the road. She heard the door clang. I pulled back and stared into his eyes as I reached down and unbuckled the belt that holding his black denim jeans. I could see the outline of his cock as it strained against the zipper. I pulled the zipper down and released his huge member. I gasped because I had never been with a guy this big. It looked about nine inches long and I wasn’t sure I’d get my mouth around it. But I’d damn sure try. I leaned down licked the head like a lollipop. God he tasted better than I’d ever imagined. I took. Of course I spice up the memories to make them more erotic,but I assure you they were very erotic and exciting when they happened. Ah sweet bird of youth. When wife Sarah and I hadn,t been married long we liked to experiment a lot. One thing she excelled at was fellatio or “cock sucking” as she seemed to have a natural talent for it and a longer than normal tongue helped. She was often in the mood for six even on her period,but instead of my slipping my cock in her bloody cunt she instead took. Wendy dove at me to knock me off of him. I looked at her with nothing but contempt."Rick you really should have started running with me and my friends," I told him. "But even then you wouldn't have been fast enough to get to Janice before I call her."The look on his face morphed then, from pain and fear of the beating I was giving him, to a different kind of fear."You don't have to bring her into this, do you?" he whined."Vee, this was my fault," said Wendy. "We need to talk about this. I'm.