Again, oh my goodness. We stayed connected, my own cock oozing precum. I thought I had cum but my cock was still hard and pulsing. I felt his cock beg...in to shrink and I didn’t want it to fall out of me. I wanted to keep him in me. My asshole was wide open as his cock finally withdrew and I rolled over onto my back. While cum was still draining from me and how my cock was still hard I don’t know, Robert grabbed some Astroglide and lubed my cock. “Now, let’s see if you can give me some of that. She knew what she was doing. She was a pro. She did not need a break. Sucking my dick was her hole focus, and boy she was delivering a hell of an impression. She stood in front of me, dripping wet, eyes locked on mine. She was possessed by the need of having my long dick inside her. She had no husband or a best friend at that moment. Me and her were her present. My dick and her pussy. I grabbed her panties softly, and started to slowly pull them down. The wet paradise started to reveal as the. They hardly noticed; Jim bobbed his head and smiled in quiet appreciation as she caught his eye and winked. She set the coffee pot back on the stove after refilling their cups.Fr. Ambrose grew increasingly concerned as the evening hour grew late. Mike noticed but hesitated to intrude on the good mood they'd all shared that evening. Finally, though, he had to comment:"Ambrose, something is bothering you. I can see it in your eyes. What is it?"Fr. Ambrose stared down into his cup for a long. A cute little blonde answered the door and led him into the living room as she fished the money out of her purse. She handed him a twenty and asked in a hushed voice, “I heard that you offer, uh, special services, and I was wondering, well, if you could maybe do something for me.” “And what would that be ma’am,” he replied, “you’ll have to be more specific...” “Well uh, I don’t know exactly where to start,” he said haltingly, “you see my husband’s in the bedroom and we were wondering if, you.