Finally, he was done. Ill be back tomorrow. With that, he was gone. The door was left open wide, but Kora was focused on the words. They were more a t...reat than anything else. Hed be back tomorrow… Returning no doubt for more blackmail and painful, degrading sex. He was already starting to feel sore, sluggish and dirty, and the night was far from over. This was unfair. He was being punished for something he didnt even do wrong… But honestly, what more was there for him to expect? He had this. " We got together around noon that Wednesday in a park and we talked. He was fit, hair peppered, an inch taller than me. Did not look his age at all. Maybe late 50s or 60 at most. We sat on a bench off the pathway. He explained that his wife had passed away 10 years before and that left him having to sexually satisfy himself. He loved her very much and so could not see himself in another relationship. Like so many men there, he wanted to honor her memory and remain loyal. So he just was just. ..and then a piece of sirloin shot outof his mouth and he was able to breathe. I sat next to him on the floor, my dress up to my thighs, panting withexertion. Several waiters ran over to us offering to help, and one ofthem took my hand and lifted me back on my feet while Norman brushedthem off. "I'm fine," he said with embarrassment."Thanks to your lady friend," a man at the next table said, and thewhole restaurant burst into spontaneous applause. I did a littlecurtsey and resumed my seat. . ! His whole back instantly went rigid! "Okay! FUCK!!! I want to cum!" "Where?" She sat him up. Now she was stroking it with her hands. "I don't know." She squeezed hard as she stroked upwards over his pink, mushroomed head ... "Ohhhh ... I think you dooo." "Uh may- FUCK - maybe I do ... goddamn ... ! "Where?" AnnaLisa was on her knees now, flicking at his cockhead with her tongue. "In your MOUTH ... I want you to ... taste me ... as I coat your tongue with it." "Huh. I thought you'd wanna.