I gather myself because I don’t know how long this will go on and I want to do well for you. I find a quite place within the violence to consider my... situation. I am here to be used like this… my mouth isn’t my mouth, it is your's to use for your pleasure. As if you can read my mind… and maybe you can with how fully you are inside my head with your cock… you remind me, “What a perfect little fuck hole that mouth makes. You do so well taking it for me. What other holes need filling today whore?”. My tongue entered his inviting mouth and we played on it for some time. He would suck my tongue while flicking it with his. Then he would suck my upper lip and his lower, saliva mixing as we slurped each other gently. My hands caressed his back as his cock rubbed on my stomach. He was panting and making low grunts as he ground his hips with mine. My hands stroked his thighs and ass. I wanted to taste this delicious boy and he too wanted to suck me. So we turned and immediately started playing. I can remember lying back in my chair, and watching him propel himself through the water. Will had been a prominent figure in my dreams from that point on. This spring, prior to my graduation ball, my parents had invited Will and his parents over to celebrate. I had my long blond hair piled on top of my head, with a few wisps loose to catch the breeze. The style flattered my choice of emerald blue strapless gown. If it hadn’t been for my breasts, a perky 36c, gravity would have pulled the. It will be the end of our marriage!”Now that I had thrown down the gauntlet, she wasted no time in snatching it up.“Is that so?” she snarled, “Just what makes you think you have anything to say about it? You don’t own me, it’s my body, and I’ll share it with whomever I like!“The kids may be older, but I’ll still take you to the cleaners in a divorce!” she yelled, stomped into our bedroom and slammed and locked the door.I could have easily jimmied the interior door lock, but it didn’t seem worth.