. lost and frightened no word from the one i loved. .. Finally I am summoned to resume my visits with the shrink ,I nervously sit in the office wait...ng to see if my loving EM is still assigned to me.. my heart pounding , so nervous i feel sick. imagining the worst . I hear her voice first, the soft touch on my cheek next, then a hug .. her face is strained. i long for a more intimate touch but it isn't on offer. Well Sara she quietly says. you look better than last time. I was just talking. Birtwhistle, Antonia's parents when her mum mentioned an episode when we were young. Antonia had come off her bike close to our home. As it happened I was just getting home from school. I ran down and found Antonia nursing a grazed knee, she was close to tears. I asked Becky to bring the bikes back and I picked Antonia up in my arms and took her back to our house. Mrs. Birtwhistle described how Antonia had told her of the incident."It didn't matter to her that she had grazed her knee, you had. A girl’s cunt doesn’t do that. I got a lot more cum out in your mouth”, I explained. I thought to myself that it had something to do with the added pleasure of his tongue intensifying my orgasm by licking the shaft and head and his hand massaging my testicles, all at the same time.By now, my dick was stiff. The tent was back up between my legs. I knew I had to ejaculate at least one more time before I let my little cock whore go home. I said, “look at this…I’m ready to go again”. He. I slipped out and took up my position to wait. I could hear her disrobing and was excited at the thought of what was going on. She’s not what you would call hot, but an average lady with three k**s, a good income and has been just living life day to day. She was rather tall around 5’11”, red hair, just a little chunky but not a belly or anything. I’d say 36 c’s and a little saggy in appearance. Once I heard the machine start up I gave her about ten minutes and her breathing had escalated, and.