In one encounter I remember her opening the door with a beautiful yet revealing white nighty where I could see her cleavage and I just couldn’t stop...myself from lusting at her beauty what a work of art I thought to myself as I walked into her house and further thought to myself , why the fuck would anyone leave her ?I sat down and had some water and snacks and she asked me how my work was going pretty much general stuff.Her son was asleep and she asked me to wait till he gets up and I can watch. Dann nahm sie den Schwanz tief in den Mund und saugte und lutschte daran. Ich merkte wie der Saft im Schwanz hochstieg, ich wollte ihn herausziehen, doch sie hinderte mich daran. Es kam, wie es kommen musste, in einem gewaltigen Orgasmus schleuderte ich ihr meine Spermien tief in den Hals. Sie saugte und lutschte weiter, bis kein Tropfen mehr vorhanden war. Das Schwanzlutschen hatte sie wieder in Stimmung gebracht. Sie führte meine Hand an ihre heiße Möse und ich fühlte, dass die Möse schon. She headed down one wing and I the other but for the rest of the evening i couldn’t get the image of her exquisite physique out of my mind. I wondered (hoped!) that she would have the gumption to go topless before the week was over. The evening involved another wonderful dinner. Pepin brought me filet mignon, a tiny but rich mushroom casserole, asparagus, and a lovely Cabernet. I again had a flash of Karen but this time not in the throes of orgasm. This time I was reminded of the nasty weather. I should have stepped back, but didn’t. Felipe reached out at felt my hard cock through my pants. “i knew you were gay for me!” Shocked, I tried to speak but he leaned forward and kissed me, sending his tongue into my mouth as he rubbed hard on my still clothed cock. I didn’t protest when he slid to his knees and undid my belt and pants. He slid them to the floor and began kissing my throbbing hard dick. Lust took over and all I could think about was shoving my cock into his tight, little brown.