..f70.html---Little did I know that I wouldn't have very long to bask in the moment of the first time a woman had ever made me cum. No sooner had the ...aves of pleasure finished riding over me than I found myself being forced into a new position by the petite, blonde officer.She leaned against the car and took of her belt. With me facing her, still handcuffed, she put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me down into a squatting position in front of her. She took her belt and put it behind my head. With her pussy clutching me, twitching as it slid up and down my shaft I was lost. My juices launched out of me deep into her as she shook her torso back brushing both her nipples on my chest hair, stimulating both of us.As the last of my spunk pulsed into her, I had this strange thought, "I need to get rid of some of this beard or maybe all of it, it's getting in my way when I kiss her and when I want to taste her." The thought startled me, as I had not seen my face for a few years.Sue sat up. I never ventured far from the solidpavement and bright lights of the city unless I couldn't help it. Butsomehow we clicked. One of the oldest clich?s in existence is "oppositesattract." We were living proof of that, at least for a few blissfulmonths.The controlling behaviors were so subtle at first I was too dense tonotice them. The text messages if I didn't call him as soon as I wassupposed to be home. I tried to explain to him that the courts don'tfunction on a rigid clock all of the time,. Nana strips off her nightie, spreads it on the table, and places herself upon it.“Want some?” She is lying on her back at my end of the table, her legs hanging off, her feet in my lap. She wriggles her toes in my crotch.“I’d love some!” I drag her bottom to the table’s edge and hoist her legs on to my shoulders. “Pass the hot sauce!” I’m licking my lips.“I’ve got plenty of sauce already. Spicy enough even for you!” Nana brags.Proof is in the pudding, they say. Deciding to be brave, I dive my.