Over the course of my relationship history, I met a great girl, and had been engaged, but after a breakup, I was forced to go back into dating, and that put me into situations where I had a lot of short relationships with a lot of different women. Eventually I found a woman, Liz, that I was really into, and she was recently divorced with 3 kids. We hit it off immediately, and over the course of our first year together we managed to navigate the balance of dealing with her ex husband, and her kids, which ended up being somewhat stressful gay for us because her ex husband used to use the kids as a means to keep her and I apart. We both grew to hate her ex husband, who would constantly attempt to touch her and push her into sex when I wasn't around, of which, she never showed interest. One evening she and I were at her apartment awaiting the arrival of her kids. They were with her mother and were meant to come back to the house around 8 so their father could pick them up for their visitation over the weekend. It was around 6:00 and she and I were just hanging out at the house when we started blowjob making out on the couch in the living room. She was about 5'5 with enormous tits and a modest figure in a 120 lb package. As I began pulling off her clothes and my tongue started rolling down her neck to her nipples, her shallow breath turned into a quick gasp and her back went rigid. "What?" I asked. She reached over the back of the couch and grabbed a blanket. She rushed to the heavily tinted sliding glass door of the apartment and slid it open. She was on the first floor but the wall to the patio was high, there was no way that anyone could have seen us, unless they were peering over the patio. That's when I noticed him. Her ex husbands head was poking out from above the patio. "What the hell are you doing?!" she yelled. He made a few comments, dismissing what he had seen and they argued for a little bit, though I was fairly out of earshot, I got the gist of it. She came back inside and walked over to the door and opened it, her blanket wrapped around her still, she walked back to the couch and slipped her shirt on as her ex husband walked through the front door slowly. They argued about what time he was supposed to show up, that he was two hours early, and that he should just leave. He convinced her that he didn't really have anal anywhere stud to go and that he'll just sit there and watch tv or something. He apologized again as we all sat around trying not to look at each other. The blanket draped over her and I as he made small talk. He moved over to a chair across from us and started thumbing through a photo album on the table while we chatted. After a while I felt her hand slide up my leg, as she began to stroke my hardening cock outside of my pants. I readjusted my legs so that I was more comfortable as she unbuttoned by pants and worked her hand to pull my cock out enough to give it a few good pumps. After a few minutes, her ex husband threesome took notice of what was happening. At first he didn't draw attention to it, but then it became fairly obvious that she was jerking me off by the amount of movement she was doing under the blanket. Her face twisted in pleasure. At the moment those phases had led her to dye her hair a striking black gay with stud blowjob blue streaks and affect an overall nerdy goth look, applying a pale foundation to her already pale skin, accentuated with anal dark eyeliners and lipsticks and thick-rimmed glasses. Joanie’s eyes were wide, her mouth open and her hand furiously masturbating her clit., still with the image of her mother in a gang bang. It wasn’t subtle, but I supposed I should’ve been glad a flock of geese didn’t shoot out of my ass. "Sure" he said breathless while in the middle of a workout and kept going "just let me finish this set" he added. "You don't have to ask to ask, I'm all ears." Her long black wavy hair makes her look that much more exotic. She’d hit him. “It means there is something in my body making me weak and my immune system is trying to fight it off. She had on bronze panties beneath, a little bow at the tip. After the week was over I asked Lucy to write a report of everything that had happened. I whimpered into the kiss with her. At first I didn’t realise what it was, but I soon found out. Mommy and Daddy’s bed? I was fully awake now and hard. I’m your whore. All the girls oohed and awed at the sight, soaking up the sexual stimuli like sponges. I started to walk to the kitchen to get a paper towel, but he called me back and said, “No slave - with your tongue.” I had given an old boyfriend a blow-job a couple of times, and had managed to avoid getting his sperm into my mouth, so I didn’t knew what the taste would be like, especially as Jon’s dick and balls were covered with my juices as well. Rachel made sure to lick the entire tip before swallowing it whole. He withdrew and couldn’t help but notice that even though her nipple was red and angry Faith didn’t show any displeasure at all. Unfortunately, this Friday threesome was a full day.