Two innocent bodies and two souls who have longed for each other for many years. Her hands slip down my backside and into the waist of my trousers, ha...ds grabbing the top of my firm buttocks. “Take them off, Jakob, please. I want, I need to taste your cock.” I sit up, still perched over her lightly wet skin, unzip and slip off my trouser and pants, revealing my pulsating cock. She stares up at me with her deep blue eyes. Eyes that have regained that twinkle of childhood mischief, those eyes. ‘Christ! Is that the time?’ Gina, of course, was gazing ceilingward in glassy-eyed bliss and could not reply. I scrambled into my clothes and hailed a cab, and as it carried me to London Bridge Station I rang the client and gave some excuse for my lateness. This particular client was based in an inconveniently remote south-eastern suburb, the principal thing I remembered from my only previous visit was that there was evidently some kind of college in the area that specialised in African. As we kept kissing, she slowly lowered my pant and underwear and I removed it completely. I was fully nude. We then went down kissing and slept on the bed. My dick was already big and hard. I untied the lace of her cover up and slided it down to expose her front body. I did not remove it fully as it was more sexy to fuck her with dress by exposing only her front body. Wasting no time I rolled my legs over her fleshy thighs and spread her legs with mine. Her pussy was shaved with some small hair. A nurse guided my husband into the room. He looked like he had beencrying for a while. My mom and dad were behind him and both looked likethey had a rough time too.My husband stopped walking because he noticed that I was moving andlooking at him. He rushed to my side and said, "I assumed you died sincesome of the nurses came out of the room crying."The doctor still had an ashen face. "She did die. We called the codeblue and worked on her. Nothing we did helped and so we quit working onher.