Without fuss I take his tightly stiff cock in my mouth. This position is easier to take him all the way down my throat. Dave pulls up his knees and I ...see his great ass. I can't resist this. I circle the tip of my tongue around his asshole. Dave's groans. His whole body moves up and down with pure horniness. "Don't stop," screams Dave when I bite for a breath. I'm going back to my job."It feels great. My girlfriend doesn't do that to me. But I want to try it myself now," says Dave. I turn on my. Damn it, Danielle. Yes. I blame Danielle. About a year ago, she invited me to her bridal shower and, in a weak moment, I accepted. She looked so eager for me to come and the truth was that I was feeling lonely for female companionship. Susan was around back then, but we had been growing distant after I broke with Josh then even more so after I co-signed her lease. So I showed up for the shower at the Montgomery Inn Boathouse restaurant at eight o’clock as instructed. The place is right on the. "They did for a while, and everything is still fine, you know in private. But when I want to dress sexy or be forward at home, he just curls up. We used to be like the two of you and I know we got careful when Selena was younger, not to be too overt. But, he took it too far and we dried up, sexually. Things got back to our newlywed sex life, but he's different again, outside of the bedroom." She confided."I don't understand. You two have the house all to yourselves. You're a hot woman and he. I realised that Angela had chosen to adorn them in the most tasteless selection of 'drag' she could lay her hands on - so they both looked like a couple of 'tarts' as they tottered about on outrageous stilt-heeled shoes, wearing garishly flowered organza short-sleeved mini-dresses, courtesy of his former wife, which were little more than 'fanny-pelmets,' barely hiding the cheap nylon 'see-through' panties in fluorescent pink and fluorescent orange which they were wearing, their faces heavily.