A week passed and after a lot of thought i called in to sue and andrews house on my way home one afternoon and just as i had planned Sue was alone. Af...ter some small talk i told her that i had seen her the week before. You could see the panic on her face straight away, she said it was just a fling and that she never intended leaving her hubby. Imust admit that it felt great to have some power over her and my cock started to swell in my trousers, i took her hand and put it on to my by now stiff. He knew then that I wanted it! Suddenly, after his frantic pumpings, he almost froze. I felt how his balls traveled up in his sack, to hide under his thighs, and his scrotum tightened into a ball. Then I felt it first! A jet that shot right into the middle of my throat, almost making me need to cough. I was determined not to lose contact with his cock for even one second, so I swallowed both the urge to cough as well as his cum! Then he continued to shoot, this time not quite so hard and far,. ”“Yeah, I could.” But, since the alternative was watching Jeanette change, he went upstairs. Some things ranked even talking in Bob’s preferences.So Charles was alone when he came back to the living room. He went over to the bookshelves. When you consider that each Brennan had his own books in his own room -- he’d stayed in Bob’s room his first visit and in Kath’s for his later visits -- the family selection was intriguing. The famous Britannica was years out of date, older than Kath. Several. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger.My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the emptied water bottle she carried to the bathroom, as a douche bottle! I hope!Would there.