Well we never answered their call as we knew what excuse making when we met them later and it took us 1 hour 30 in to reach his place. His house was i...n complete mess when we entered and he locked the door and then our eyes met he was coming close to me and I started breathing heavy thinking about what’s going to happen next and we went to his bedroom he made sit and told me that he would not go for intercourse without my permission. I was kind of relaxed as even I was not ready for it and he. Even Mike was not immune. The desk in their bedroom, the one where the home computer sat, was rescued drawerless from a trash pile on Point Drive. With a coat of paint, and some drawers made from wooden boxes found in another trash pile, it had served Mike for several years. It was earmarked to go into the place in the basement he had reserved for his den/office at the new house.The only problem was that it was too nice a day to want to spend it screwing around in the attic. He and Kirsten had. He leaned back with his hands resting to his side as she brought him to an orgasm.She loved the way fresh cum felt when it sprayed into her mouth. The warm, wet gooey feel was like no other. He came hard and before he was through she was wiping at the corners of her mouth to keep from losing any of it. She looked up at him and smiled, showing him the fruits of their labor.He helped her out of the floor and turned her toward him once she got back to her seat. He leaned over and began licking her. As he approached the bed he got on his hands and knees and continued to move to the side of the bed. Once he was there he poked his head above the mattress and said one word... "Buttermilk."Catherine instantly stopped with her thrusting and slumped down onto the bed, her hands dropping onto her body.Jessie knew from experience that the woman was now in a trance and would be receptive to his commands."Miss Catherine, can you hear me?" he asked."Yes, Jessie. I hear you." Damn," he thought. "How.