Her eyes looked sunken and were accompanied by large dark circles underneath, she was obviously wearing no makeup. It alarmed me to see her in such a ...state of disarray. Her clothes were rumpled and her chestnut hair was greasy and unwashed, pulled back into the simplest of ponytails. My eyes strayed around the room, to avoid the picture my mother presented. And there he was, the owner of that voice, the only voice I recalled from the night everything had burned to the ground. He looked to be. "Sandy swallows too" I said as Tammy was working hard on my cock."I do too she replied or used too any ways. My first husband was so small intercourse sucked, but he loved my blow jobs.It was a miracle I had two children with him,of course 4" made blow jobs easier.Well your just as good as Sandy "I said struggling to keep from cumming again. She had been sucking and playing with my balls for almost a half hour now . I couldn't last any longer and warned her I was going to cum."Go ahead" she. "Great. "Are you horny now?" No, I'm all right," she lied. She slipped out of bed and padded into the bathroom. When she came back he was asleep. She straightened the sheets and climbed back into bed. Her hand drifted automatically down her stomach, under the waistband of her shorts, through the soft thatch of hair to her moist, slippery sex. Listening to her husband's slow, even breathing, she quickly brought herself to a quiet but satisfying climax. Only then did she shut off the light.Dr.. To my surprise he was a very attractive young man. He wore a sleeveless T shirt and a pair of sweat pants. He took me by the hand and led me to his couch. He took a seat on the couch and I laid on the floor between his legs. My heart still racing, I placed my hands under his T shirt to feel his solid rock hard abs. Here I am, an average built older white guy, not believing a guy in his early 20’s would even be remotely interested in a guy like me, but for some reason he was.He moaned as I.