"Well this would indicate otherwise…" Harriet grinned and nodded in the direction of my abdomen, where my hard rod, still oral anal sex stiff from my encounter with Gina, made a significant bulge in the front of my pants. Her finger had oral anal sex by now reached my belt buckle. In a flash, she oral anal sex had it and my zipper undone and I felt my pants falling to around my knees. With equal dexterity, Harriet flicked my Calvin Kleins off of my hips and down my legs, leaving my erection standing proudly out in the open air.
She cupped the underside of my cock in the palm of her hand and hefted its weight. "Ooooh, Jon!" she sighed in admiration. "That is soooo beautiful!"
We looked down at her small, soft white hand holding my long, black shaft. My head was spinning again. Her fingers only just encircled its girth. She would have needed almost two pairs of hands to hold all of its length at once!
"Its soooo smooth!" Harriet murmured, running her hand right up to the dark purple crown, making me jump, and then back down to the springy pubic hair at the root. "Just hold on for a second." She opened the drawer beside her in the vanity unit. There were all kinds of bottles and jars inside. She selected one and poured some of the liquid into her palm. It was some kind of subtly aromatic massage oil. Humming softly to herself, she rubbed it all over my dick making it glisten like polished ebony. And she anointed my balls as well.
I reached for her, but she told me to back off
oral anal sex. And then Harriet jacked me off, sliding her encircling fingers smoothly up and down my oily throbbing length and fondling my balls with her spare hand until I shot my spurting load into the hand basin and over the splashboard at the back.
"Still comes out white!" she murmured happily, "And such a lot of it too!"
My fiercely, jolting, pleasure spasms kicked me in the stomach, making my knees buckle and had me hanging on to the nearby towel rail for support. It seemed as though I would never
oral anal sex stop cumming! Harriet milked every
oral anal sex last
oral anal sex drop of sperm from me. And when I finally began to soften, she bent over swiftly and kissed the last tiny droplet oozing from my tip. She wiped the massage oil from her hands on the towel, then kissed me on the cheek and said, "Goodnight, Jon, sleep well."
And then she left me to recover, and clean up!
Sean Speaks Ch. 03
Two weeks later, I packed up my few belongings and instead of heading west to California, I headed north to St. Louis. My parents were actually pretty cool about the whole change in plans…or rather they were cooler than I thought they would be. I managed to find an apartment near Trish’s
oral anal sex home, and a job bartending a few nights a week. On my first day off, Trish stopped by with a bushy ivy plant in her hand.
“A house warming present,” she said when I opened the door. She placed the plant into my hands and waited with a smile. “I can’t stay very long, Mom and the nurse are playing a few rounds of War, but they told me to take a little break and get some fresh air. Mom’s having a good day today.”
“Come in,” I set the
oral anal sex plant in the window next to the door, the only place besided the floor to set it down. I only had
oral anal sex a futon and a small dining table that was piled with clothes and papers and junk, and a TV. I still hadn’t had time to go shopping for household items
“The next time I get a few minutes, I’ll help you unpack.” She leaned up to give me a kiss.
“Don’t you dare! You work too hard as it is,” I gave her a kiss and motioned her over to the futon. “have a seat, Buddy
oral anal sex.” We sat together like two shy teenagers. She looked around.
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