He very roughly pressed my head back and ripped the codpiece from his crotch. His cock and balls were already hanging out his cut-off jeans. Then he p...ressed his 10-inch rock hard cock to my lips. "Open up boy!", he shouted down at me. I pressed my hands to his legs as if to push him away. But he resisted my weak attempt. If anything I wanted him to continue, but I would not make it easy on him."No, not here!... Please don't... Anyone could see us...", I muttered. With one hand he closed the. Jake whispered in my ear, “Uh fuck ya, dats good. You want my cock don’t ya bitch?” To answer him I pushed my butt back into his lap and felt his cock swell as it slipped through my hot sweaty thighs. He groaned and began really sucking on my neck, and I knew he was sucking hickys under my ears but I didn’t care at this point.I wanted to fan my clitoris again, to cum with his huge cock sliding between my thighs, growing ever more wet as I sweat with the heat and I felt his cock spitting his. What would she look like under her clothes? What were her tits like? How big were they? What would they feel like? Would she let me see them, touch them? I didn’t really have much of an idea of what the rest of her body would be like, or anyone else’s, for that matter. I just knew that her body would be better than I can imagine, and what stroke of cosmic luck would it take to touch or see her, naked? I thought constantly about how to get to touch her. I jerked off everyday to those thoughts. I. " Go on," I said."Anyway, I was sitting next to Joe Bussy. I had never met him before. He was pretty inebriated and talking up a storm as he watched Marsha. He told me she was the best piece of ass he had ever had. I was shocked. I couldn't believe he was talking about my Marsha."It seems he worked with John Kane, who had bought a house from Marsha. The guy told Joe that she gave fringe benefits. She would fuck and suck her clients until the deal was closed. So since he was in the market for a.