Nothing else mattered, they just wanted the moment to never end and they both held off as long as they could but when Thomas added another finger and ...ushed harder she felt her knees weaken and she was at his mercy. Increasing her efforts she jerked his dick even faster and felt him getting stiff as he grunted, "I'm cumming!" Feeling him spray his load all over her hand and butt she let everything go as she cried out in pleasure and started cumming and cumming. Slumping back against him he. At this moment my Lund is very much hard and got ready to screw her choot but I had fear in my mind that this act may get pregnancy of her, causing problem’s for me so I put my face in her pussy and stroking his hole with my tongue. I keep doing this for more than an hour. I have nothing more to do. I do not know that how many time she had orgasm. But one thing I know that at that time she is totally under my control and on bed her body look like a dead body but her face showing that she is. Sitting down on the edge of the bed with him standing in front of me I take his balls in one hand and his cock in my other. Feeling the soft smooth skin of his freshly shaved balls makes my mouth hungry so I lean down and lick them. Stroking his cock as I suck one of his balls into my warm mouth, he lets out a groan. I love his balls they are the perfect size nice and full and not to low hanging. I release his right testicle from the grip of my mouth and let my tongue wonder all over his nut. After about a week of trying, I completed a letter to her telling how I felt and asking a few questions, not knowing if I would get an answer or not. If I got an answer, would it be favorable? Would it be making fun of an old mans dreams? Would it be an angry letter, irate at presuming way too much on my part? What if? The letter finished, I put it in an envelope, held it for a few more days, wondering what the repercussions would be and sent it off. Now the wait began. I think I could be a.