Then I slip his entire large mushroom head into my mouth.It’s delicious. It tastes of soap, pre-cum and boy musk. Holding the bursting head in my mo...uth I run my tongue in a circle around it, celebrating the moment. Then I push my head forward, letting the shaft of his solid cock slide into my mouth, the mushroom head entering my throat.I draw my head back so my lips are again at the base of the head. Then I slowly begin sucking up-and-down, working my mouth over his glorious, thick, young cock.. In contrast to my slim, good looking ex, I'd always had an eye for a divorcee who wasn't hard on the eye and attended to same drinking hole as me. Fortunately the feeling was reciprocated and we eventually ended up in bed. No big sparks but it was exciting at first.As our relationship progressed, Susie (for that was her name)put forward the idea of role play and maybe some BDSM. She was in fact a senior nurse so my mind and imagination went into overdrive. Susie told me that she was naturally. It was almost an half-hour before I extricated myself from Carol - it wasn't until she saw Jayne and rushed off to see her.When dinner was called, there was a mad scramble for seats at the tables. Some people had planned things out and reserved chairs next to friends, but I found myself standing there with a full plate eyeing all of the full tables. I wandered around, trying not to look as out of place as I felt, when I heard a voice from behind me call out, "Beth".I turned, and saw Dennis. I’d mostly done that today anyway, except for that one time in the middle of the football game when I was kissing all the players. I’d kissed Dan too but he’d asked me to so that doesn’t count – does it? He’d touched me a couple of times, during the evening – grabbed my hands, wrestled with me, blew raspberries on my tummy – but all that doesn’t count – does it? I mean if he does it to me, it’s not my fault is it – so I can’t be punished by them making Dan move out of home. That makes sense,.