His saliva dripping down onto his chest. Peering around the molding of the entryway to the living room. Anal sex Instead of pulling back as I had expected John looked up at Michael then moved lower, taking in even more of his shaft. Lisa saw this and stroked him faster. Her hand pressed a little harder and John’s head again, allowing a little more of Michael’s penis to enter his mouth. Movements I most assuredly recognized, from those wonderful experiences with Lisa. She turned to John with a wonderful smile on her face and taking his head in both hands kissed his lips passionately. Moving to John’s side, and as she placed her arm over his shoulders, and leaned in. Murmuring words of lust describing to her, and John how he was fucking his mouth. I heard her say “It’s ok Michael, look he wants your gift.’
Kissing Johns cheek again she added in a lower voice, “Feed him Michael show him how much you like his mouth on you.”
Michael’s demeanor changed from being slow and passive to someone thrusting forward and driven as if her words had awoken the
