I had a lot of questions. But, I would be patient; I would have my answers one way or another.I had decided that I wanted, no needed, to know everythi...ng I could. I had determined to not just walk in on them and bust them. I wanted to hear more and be there when I heard it. If I just broke them up, I might not ever know the real reason that she was doing this to me, and I really-really needed to know, for my own sanity.His can of mustard passed me at low speed. I followed him; I knew where he. Now there’s plenty more where that came from, so drink up. It’s a long way back to Quincy.?They chatted for close to half an hour, each teen taking a second glass of the refreshing cool ade. They both started to yawn, and soon their heads were sagging a bit, before both leaned over and lay their heads on the table, almost knocking their glasses over.This was the signal for Cora to go to the phone and dial her husband’s number at the drug store.?Sweetie, can you get away from the pharmacy for. I traced the tip of my cock over her lips. Her mouth was open and the tip of her tongue reached out to touch me. She let out a soft moan as I eased the length of it into her mouth and down her throat holding it there to let her feel each dull throb as it got thicker. I eased it back out of her mouth so she could take a breath then all the way back in. I rested my hand gently against her throat as she took it all the way down. She has been doing this for so many years now she was very. My dick was as hard as a rock. But I knew if I jerked off, I wouldn’t want to blow him again – and that I would probably be ashamed of what I did. Back then, when a man sucked off another man, everyone I knew always made it sound like it was so wrong. But it sure felt right – even if I was the one servicing his cock. As I still had the taste of his sperm in my mouth, I finally realized something. I said to myself, “Dave…you’re a cocksucker! You can never undo being a cocksucker!”After a rest,.