Suddenly i shot my cum inside her with load moans. I was thrusting my cock or some last drops to come out. I fell on her ,crushing her boobs in my che...t. We smiled and i kissed her ,it was almost 12 now and i should get going to my house i said to her. But she was making me horny by rubbing my ass and making my dick hard again.She asked me for one more session and told me how she had never had sex after her husband died . How can i refuse to such an offer. I started kissing her boobs again. Billy then said "I want to ask you to do 2 things just before you climax in her, PULL OUT & cum on her breakfast & then let her lick you clean before you leave." The waiter said "OK." He continued DPing her for about 7 to 8 minutes then pulled out & cummed on her eggs & hash-browns & then stuck his cock in her mouth so she could clean him off. Then he pulled his pants back up & left. Angel then proceeded to eat her cum covered breakfast.After breakfast, around 2:00pm Dick carried Angel out into. That time with Summer, especially the time we spent under the old oak tree, her sitting on her swing and writing while I tried to capture something impossible to put into words, let alone on canvass. The undefinable essence that made her Summer and yet, somehow I managed and I became a better painter for it. She was, in many ways, my muse. I like to think that time she spent with me gave her the freedom to discover something inside of her as well, something that, living in LA under the scrutiny. If there wasn’t a booth to stand in, I’d hang around in my mac anyway if She was showing more than I could handle, too much on display for me to walk away from, and stand there ogling, stiff in my pants and hand in pocket to gently squeeze till She made me cum in my pants. This day though I saw these new video machines playing and there was a girl wanking a cock in front of Her mouth. I just froze, terrified that She didn’t realise what would happen if She kept rubbing the cock at that speed.