I slid my hands up her stocking clad thighs and under her skirt to cup her ass.“So, tell me all about the morning. I want to know everything,” she...said.I squeezed her perfectly peachy ass, encouraging her to rock in my lap.“It’s kind of hard to concentrate with you moving like that,” I groaned.Amara stroked my face with one slender finger.“Be a good boy and concentrate, and then maybe ill reward you.”“Reward me how?” I asked, squeezing her ass again.“Use your imagination,” she said with a smile. That slut was me. swating, make up running, cum leaking. I was in love with myself. i put my hair in a bun and took a quick shower to wash the sweat and cum off me. I got out, fixed my make up, put my pink robe on again and walk out. he was dressed. i walked over to him, and got on my tip-topes reaching up for a kiss. he put his hands on my hips and kissed me. i wrapped my hands behind his neck and we were passionately making out. he spun me around and hugged me from behind. Started nibbling on. Mary felt the power of his cock in her mouth, her hand going between her legs, rubbing frantically at her cunt as she sucked him deeper.Despite everything that had gone before, David’s orgasm still flooded her mouth with cum, despite her effort to swallow it, some of it leaked down the shaft of his cock. Mary felt her own orgasm take over just as his cock shot the first jet of spunk into the back of her throat. She took it eagerly, relishing the pulsations of his cock as she sucked him dry,. ”“But that doesn’t make any sense,” I complained.“You were always dense, Dany,” she giggled. “Do I have to spell it outfor you?”Suddenly, realization began to sink in. The way she was carryingherself. The way she was talking. The fact that she was using mynickname. It was like Jon was possessing her body.“But that’s impossible…” I exclaimed. “I must be dreaming.”“Oh but you’re not,” she laughed merrily.“Okay, I’ll humor you…” I swallowed slowly. “If you’re really Jon whatdid you get me for my.