I watched, mesmerised as he unzipped his pants, and undid his belt. Was this really happening to me? He unbuttoned the front of his shirt. He unsnappe... his jeans, and then, hooking his thumbs into the waste band, he pushed them down. They slid down his legs, down to his knees.He had a really obscene bulge in the front of his white jockey shorts."Touch it Debi. Touch it like a girl touches her boy friend..."I moved forward on the couch, till I was sitting on the front edge. The bulge in his. I decided it has to do with her experiences as a child; the lack of a real man, a father figure in her life. Relationships with loser boys and men could be also be a reason. Women after all are nurturing, caring and sensitive creatures. The wrong man or father in their lives could easily put a woman off the male species altogether as an intimate mate. It was sad, such a loss. I kissed her forehead. We dozed off for while. Later I had to go the toilet to relieve my full bladder. I got up and. My body was smooth and shaved, as I regularly cross-dressed whenever I got a chance. I followed the lady into the cubicle. She shut the door behind us and put her arms around my neck, kissing me slowly. I felt a soft thud as her towel fell to the ground, revealing her massive breasts. She stood there naked kissing me for a moment before she stopped and looked at me. ‘Take your clothes off honey’ she said softly, lifting up my t-shirt to help me. I quickly whipped off my t-shirt, shorts, shoes. I was sooo into it! It was just like my fantasy. The more I tried to move, the more pain his cock caused my throat and the more difficult it was to breathe. Several times, he ground his pelvis against my chin, trying to bury his bone even deeper.It took my lover very little time to coat my throat in a large, hot load of his tasty sperm deep into my throat. As I lay there, helpless, with pelvis resting on my chin, his softening cock still all the way in my mouth, Ricky took my dick in his mouth.