shit…. yeah…. He’d been a widow for about six years when Troy and I got married, so having us living in the same general area seemed to make him happy. riding the euphoria of my climax to its delightful peak, then trying desperately to make it linger, before enjoying the tender waves of bliss as it slowly ebbed. I’d never really thought about it before, but holy shit… then we’ll see about that blowjob.”
His eyebrows shot up and he looked into my face… his lips hard against the flesh of one of my breasts… It had been dripping most of the day, so there was a lot of standing water under the basin, which had dribbled onto the floor throughout the day, causing another big puddle on the kitchen floor.
