She can print her own damn pictures, I thought, then left. You know what you haven’t done in a long time? XXX It was the first Christmas Eve since we met, that we were not together. Still being the gentleman my father taught me to be, I stood to greet them. We sat in silence for a good ten minutes until she started getting better control over herself. I walked to the front door and paid the pizza guy including a nice tip. Almost immediately after her climax, like a woman possessed, she scrambled around and I found myself on the bottom of a sixty-nine position with Cathy’s dripping pussy resting on my lips and her mouth, once again, engulfing my cock traveling up and down its shaft like a mad person. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed more. She smiled as she listened to the kids, then looked at me and gave me
