Now I was nude on the bed and she was in her bra and panty (thong) which was red in color. I can’t tell you that what she was looking. She was looki...g so hot, dam good, Goddess of Kamasutra. We were kissing each other madly and I was pressing her boobs with both my hands and she moaning softly. Then I removed her bra and thong with a quick shot and here she was nude in my arms. Now I took one of her chucha in my mouth and pressing other one with my hand. Pinched her nipples and she was moaning. That hot little ass of yours looks as fuckable as your mother's ass." "I'm sorry she left you for another man, Ron. You were always so sweet, giving her hundreds of dollars a night to sleep with you. I'm sorry she's not here to sleep with you, tonight." "So am I," he said. "Especially when you're here looking all sexy in her lacy underwear turning me on like she does." "Really, Ron," I replied. "I turn you on like she does?" "Of course, you do. And you know you do, Courtney. That's why you wear. He pulled out his cock and I couldn’t believe that it was at least twelve inches long. An average size, willing woman would probably have difficulty being fucked by him and I am tinier than most. Anyway he put it against my lips and ordered me to open my mouth and suck. I didn’t move an inch and kept my mouth firmly closed. So he started slamming it on my face, to provoke a reaction from me and exploit any movement I would have done to try sliding it in my mouth. Not that he could have. They thought it a little strange that I jumped in the pool every ten to fifteen minutes, and then laid on my lounge chair for ten minutes or so, and then repeated. I told them of my experience in Ostend Belgium, over looking the English Channel, where the pool had ice in it, and where I first learned of the profoundly fundamental calmness precipitated by this procedure. As 9:00 am approached, I excused myself, and headed to you. IV Oh baby, an hour to wait. Oh baby, an hour to wait. Oh what.