Suddenly, he stops his riding of my chest (titty-fucking, I later learn) and starts to stroke his cock furiously. I think he’s mad with me or that I...��ve done something wrong. “Yalina, I can’t hold back any longer. I’m cumming baby. Ready for your pearls?!” And with that his cum comes flying out of his slit. He has his cock positioned so that it’s aimed at my neck. Rope after sticky, thick rope lands on my chocolate-porcelain skin. Pools of cum connected by ropes. Looking down at my chest, I see. There was no mistaking it, I was hard. She gave a soft moan as she slipped my boxers down past my ass, she wanted it. So I let her have it. My hands were in her hair as she lightly kissed around my abdomen, teasing me. She laughed as I pushed her down towards my cock, now I wanted it. Badly. Then she looked at me, straight in the eye and as I looked down on her she began to lick like a kitten. At the feeling of her tongue on my dick I let out a gasp and pulled at her hair more tightly. I then. Did I mention Joan loves to suck cock? ~I had noted that his cock was about the same length as mine, maybe a touch shorter and a little thicker, so there would be no penis envy thrown into the mix!I wasn't exactly sure when my emotions had struck a deal. But somehow, I knew there was no reason to be jealous or worried about Joan running off with Dave. And that's when I realized that it made me happy to see her so confident and living in the moment as I stood there watching this amazing live. Tears slowly trickled down her cheeks. She sat confused and bewildered that for all of her confessions of love for Ken she had allowed another man to seduce her within minutes of her first time. She had called her mother some awful names as a young girl. Her mother still loved her though. Now she had an idea how difficult circumstances can be. She still loved Ken and she could never tell him about this.She decided that she needed to go back to what she knew. She was a detective. She had paid.