Her mouth was like a vacuum on his cock, and Sally quickly had him ready to cum. “Sally baby, I'm about to cum. You can swallow if you like, spit it... in the sink, or finish with your hands. It's up to you.” She hesitated a few seconds, smiled with his cock's head still between her lips, and took it back into her mouth as deep as she could. She rapidly bobbed her head up and down my shaft and sucked even harder. He gasped. “Here it cums, Baby.” Billy then caressed the back of her head and shot. Rob had arranged for a taxi for one in the morning and the drive back tomy place was intimate, I snuggled into him, my fingers stroking theinside of his thigh we kissed and I let my hand move up and caressed thebulge in his trousers, he gave a slight moan, I whispered in his ear "areyou coming up for coffee or something" there was a world of meaning inthe something. He kissed me saying "are you sure Susanna?" "Oh yessweetheart, I've never been more certain of anything" I whispered.We arrived at. Ripping his shirt off when he couldn't unbutton it fast enough, he winced as he undid his zipper over his now painful erection, and shed the rest of his clothes in a heartbeat. Crossing over to the bed, he surveyed what was before him. The bedsheets were rumpled where she had twisted and turned on them in a state of lust, the pillows were nearly off the bed, and Lena was completely naked, breathing hard with both her nipples rock hard and sticking up in the air, her smooth legs spread wide and. “It can. Fresh is good for you and tastes better, too.”“When I go out to eat, I eat salads and fruit like yesterday at lunch. I really don’t care enough about cooking to do more. Maybe more importantly, I don’t have the ability to cook from scratch.”“I think you’ve never been taught how to cook. It’s not that you couldn’t if you learned.”We ate some more having finished the cantaloupe and were working on the French toast.I had eaten about half a piece when I said, “Wow! This is very good. I’ve.