Tell me."What she did next stunned me and ratcheted my anxiety to new heights. Grace opened her purse and pulled out a tissue to wipe her suddenly wat...ring eyes. Her crying in front of me was inconceivable. She'd never done that in the five years that I'd known her. Some women used tears as a weapon, but I was convinced Grace thought they made her look weak.With any other woman I would have tried to comfort her. However, while Grace might stop crying if I touched her, it wouldn't help her.. ” I smiled, kneeling before her, my mouth on her pouting tummy, her rounded mound, her quivering arrow of desire, my tongue entering her quiver, filling it full of eros, barbed and pointed. I was the hunter, after all, and she my captive. As I filled her, I felt her shivers turn to quaking; her whispers soon turned to moans, her moistness morphed to sea foam that flowed like thick honey along the insides of her thighs and over my rough tongue as I drank her in. “Please!” She cried out, this. She used her pussy muscles to squeeze his cock hoping to keep him inside her until they could go, again. Or, rather, when Tom could become fully hard, again. But, the events of the past couple weeks were weighing on her. She wasn’t used to holding anything back from Tom, but she was a little concerned how he might react and had been biding her time for the right moment. Was the right moment really after a wonderful climax when his guard was down? It felt manipulative to her, but …Gloria. "Do you think that it sounded fun, honey? I'm sure Jake would elt you suck his cock, would you like that? Answer me, bitch." "No, Sarah, please don't make me do that." "It's just a fantasy baby, just play along, if you want to cum. Otherwise, we can just go to bed." Okay, Sarah, whatever you say?" "Goody!! OK, honey, I want you think about Jake's big black cock invading your mouth and shooting its sperm down your throat! Now stroke your cock a little harder? get ready to cum, but when you cum.