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Been looking forward to this for a while. Its been a long while. No work shift. No husband. No kids. They planned a day with the grandparents at Nine Flags. Letting you have the house for the day. Ahhhh ... Sitting on the patio overlooking the beach. Dressed in your bikini, with a glass of wine in one hand, your second glass already, and a book in the other. I can never seem to get into this book. Something always comes up. Not today though. No disturbances here. Putting the book down, you grab your music player. Queens The Game. Turning it up a little, you slide back into the chair as the first song, Play the Game begins. Taking a sip of your wine, you rest the drink on the arm of your lounge chair and let your mind wander. You start to feel a little tingle over your body. The wine is doing its job. Doesnt hurt that you dont drink that often. What would make this ideal, next to having a stiff cock, is a big blunt. You begin to wonder what Ivan is doing. Ivan was Davids contact from university. He and David have kept in touch over the years. If David needed any smoke, Ivan was the guy to call. This seems like a good day for a drink, a smoke, and some peace and quiet. You wonder if you still have the number as you pick up your phone. There he is. You give him a call. Hey is Ivan there you ask, Hey Mrs. R., Hows David? he replies. He is out with the kids you say. You mention whats on your mind, and ask if he can make a delivery. Can you roll a couple of them for me? Sure he says, it will cost a little extra as usual. No problem you say. Ivan tells you that he has a few other deliveries and will be over within an hour or two. You hang the phone up as Another One Bites The Dust revs up. Taking the wine bottle out of the chiller, you pour another glass, reminding yourself to find the cash for Ivan once youre done. An hour or two gives you plenty of time. Letting the warmth of the day and the wine flow through you, you close your eyes taking in all your senses. Great start to the day. You hear the door shut and you wake up, eyes wide. Coming Soon is playing on the stereo and its midway through. You must have dozed off. You sit up, grab a towel to wrap around your waist, and turn to look into the house. Ivan is standing just inside the front door. You hear him call out Mia, you here? Be right out you say. Ivan was tall, early 30s, with a hard edge to him. Wearing ripped jeans, a black T-shirt, and leather shoes. His posture was rigid as he stood tall. A few tattoos on his arms and revealing from under his sleeves. Those deep blue eyes of his have seen a lot. David has told you a few stories. How much was it again you ask? Fitty bones he says as he looks around the house. Probably looking to see if you had any company. David was still out you say, as you look through your purse for the cash. Ten, twenty, thirty, ... now where was that other twenty. Then it dawns on you. You gave David the other twenty dollars. You dont have enough. You could ask him if he would take an IOU, or to cut back what he brought with him. But that would be poor manners. He made the special trip here, he should get something in return. You look at him, three $10s in hand. He looks up from the cash in your hand to your eyes. You seem to be a little short Mrs R. he says. I know, you turn your eyes down. Big men had a way of intimating you. David uses it well in the bedroom. Sorry to get you all the way out here. I sex in car porn feel asleep and didnt get the time to scrounge up the rest of the money. He smiles and points out You could have turned a trick for $20 in the time it took me to drive here. You get a little sparkle in your eye as your mind drifts. I could take your penis in my mouth to make up the difference. Ivan squints at you. Unsure if you he heard you correctly. It is funny to see a serious man speechless. Something your blowjobs often do to men. If you got the time to spare you tell him. I have the time he replies, but I dont want to crash Daves space. Bros over hoes you know. Your relationship with David wasnt purely vanilla. Sexual experimentation was one of the reasons you and David got along so well. This did cross one of the lines though, David always wanted to know if I was being impulsive. He liked thinking about me enjoying myself, maybe get a few pics and a great story. Ill let him know later, he shouldnt be too upset. Well, you say, its just a BJ, and you know David doesnt have a tight leash on me. Unless he asks for the leash, you think naughtily. The circumstance has you getting wet. Im sure he would be ok, given the situation. You notice the bulge in Ivans jeans. He is long. You can tell the wheels are turning in his head. A man always finds it difficult to turn down putting his cock in a womans mouth. You get a little closer and put your hand on him, feeling how warm he is. Time is wasting, dont you want my full payment? With that, he eyes sharpen and he puts his hand on the top of your head and directs you down to your knees. You slowly drift down his chest, across his stomach onto your knees. Directly in front of his member. Unbuttoning his pants and pulling down the zipper you reveal his thick cock. He didnt wear underwear and was very well manscaped. You comment to him about that, his only reply was to say that he didnt have his cock out for you to look at. You grab the shaft. Its hard. There is almost no give. He is a rock. You feel his soft skin with your tongue. Up and down. Up and down. Not putting him in your mouth yet. You want to build this up a bit. You snap your tongue all over him, stroking his shaft while you attempt to bath him with your tongue. His cock pulses a little. Those little involuntary pulses a man does as his climax builds. You hear a lighter flick. Looking up you see that he has lit a joint. Taking a big haul and exhaling, he lets his head roll back as you stroke him with both your hands. You slide you hands on him slowly, and gently. Licking him just under the head of his penis. Flick, flick. Then you lay your entire tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the top and then shove your mouth onto the head. He lets out a silent, smokey moan. You enjoy giving head. It is something that takes only a little effort, but the rewards are great. Such as making a large man behave like putty in your hands. Moving your mouth over him, letting a little drool slip out and down his cock, you use that lubricant to stroke his manhood. Then, without warning, you shove almost his entire cock down your throat and hold it there. His knees buckle a bit and he lays his hand on the counter top for balance. You feel a little rush to your head as your need for air increases. You push a little further down forcing your gag reflex to start. You cough and water starts to flow from your eyes. Still, you push it down your throat. Your hand holding what is left exposed of his shaft and your other hand cupping his balls. You can feel him tighten. His cock wants to flex, but in your tight throat there is no room. You notice he isnt taking any tokes off his smoke anymore. It is just hanging there in his hand while he looks down at your efforts. Air. With a big cough you pull out, your throat expels, covering your hand, dripping down your chin between your tits, across your stomach, on your legs and on the floor. You dont notice. You continue to stroke his cock. You dont even focus on why youre doing this. Possessed with obsession, you look directly at his tool. You want to taste his cum. Working it over with your mouth, stroking it hard with your throat lube. You desire to make this cock burst. His hand rests on your head. Feeling it rise and lower. You move your hand on nude car girls his rod with the motion of your mouth. Holding his balls out, you give them a lick. Right, then left. Jerking his cock as you give his boys some tongue lovin. A few minutes of this and he has his hand firmly on the back of your head. Pushing your mouth completely on his sack. So messy. You relax your neck and let his hands do what he wants. Moving your mouth all over him, you continue to jerk him off. Your free hand cups his ass from behind to push him further into you. His hand grabs you by the side of the head as his other hand does the same. He takes total control of you. Rising your mouth across him left and right, up and down. Using your tongue and mouth as his personal bath. He is getting his money worth, for sure. He pushes his balls into your mouth and watches your eyes as your stroke his shaft. His mouth is open, his breathing is picking up. His eyes, blue and piercing, look down at his entertainment. He craves what you are giving him. He lifts your head up, and shoves his cock into you. Fucking your face, faster and faster. He isnt treating you as the wife of his friend, he is treating you as a mouth to fuck. And fuck your mouth he does. You want to please him. Your body tells him to abuse you. Pushing him from behind, grabbing his balls, you let him abuse your mouth as he sees fit. Faster. Faster. His cock is really pulsing. It wont be long until you taste his cream. You already taste some of him slipping out. Salty. Tasty. You stopped stroking his tool so that he can use your mouth as he wants. With his hands still on either side of your head, he thrusts himself in and out of you. Faster. More violent. The back of your throat feeling like a target he wants to hit perfectly. The air you need getting cut off now and again with each deep piercing. Then it happens, he pushes his cock deep into your mouth and holds it there as you feel him release. He grunts and groans. Pulse after pulse. You feel his load explode from his balls. Your hand helping by pushing him from behind. Your mouth filling up with his taste. You try to swallow as much as you can, as difficult as that can be with a large occupying penis. Your cheeks fill up. You cough and his cum covers your chin and throat. Dripping all over your tits, legs, and just about anything exposed. He holds your mouth there a bit longer. Emptying his balls completely. Drained, he steps back looking down at you as you look up at him. What a mess Ive made. You sure can suck a cock Mrs. R. You give him a big grin. Telling him where your phone is, you ask him to take a few pics. Gotta tell David eventually you say. He wobbles a bit with his first couple of steps, zips himself up as he gains his balance. Bringing your phone, he takes a few shots and sets the phone on the counter next to your smokes. Keep your money Mrs R. You earned them and then some. This has been, by far, the best delivery Ive made in a long time. Tell David I said hullo. Maybe next time we both can give your mouth a going over. I said David might take you up on that offer once I tell him about today. hot sex in car He gives you a big grin and walks out the door, off to his next delivery, giving you the house to yourself again. As you walk to the bathroom to get towels to clean your handiwork up, you think What a great start to my day. HarderBang