He told me that he had to go home to his wifey but wanted my telephone number. I gave him my private email address and told him for now he could conta...t me there. We both stood up to leave and as we walked out the theater door, I thought to myself that fours loads of cum in about 2 minutes may be my new personal record.As I walked out if the store it dawned on me that my face was still covered in cum! I wickedly decided to drive home just like that. As I drove, I noticed that some of the cum. I could also feel Nel’s tummy jumping as I moved around with my lips and tongue.“Are you ready for the rest?” I asked Nel.“What?” she asked.“I’m going to reach up now,” I said (anxiously contemplating how much tit I was going to be able to make contact with).“OK… yeah. Go ahead,” Nel gasped.“If you want to quit now, I will leave you with half of your savings,” I teased.“No fucking way. Do it!” she said defiantly.I was relieved Nel didn’t bag out.I kept kissing and licking while moving my mouth. She remarked ab tho delivery ke 3 years hui, agar delivery se koi 6 months ke beech mei hothe tho, tume khabi bhi complaint nahi kar sakhti, kyom ki kithana tume chahiye use kayi guna natural dhooth tume miljathe te. I said; kya bad luck hai mera..? tume ek bar aur pregnant ho ja, delivery ke baad poor dhooth ka whole sale contract mera hi rahega, vijhara baacha bhookha yi rahege.Jeso, ekdham behtaab ti, not to waiste more time, suru kare, I said hum minimum 30 minutes tho wait karne hi padega,. Stupid, I guess.’ He wondered what she would say, for some reason, seeking acceptance from the woman. When did he stop thinking of her as a ‘girl’ and started thinking of her as a ‘woman’? ‘More coffee? I made some pineapple upside-down cake. Would you like some?’ ‘Why, yes I would. Thank you, very much.’ There seemed to be some kind of recognition of his past, both good and bad. ‘Don’t you have to go back to the market?’ Why she wanted him to stay, she didn’t know clearly, just that she did..