She is warm and wet, clean and fresh, with a little tang that is delicious. I devour her and as her juices start to flow, she writhes in agonised blis... at the mercy of my tongue, teeth. I feel her start her climax and then stop myself and slide along her body up to her mouth. I linger, wondering how she will feel about tasting her own flavours from my tongue. She grabs my head and pulls my mouth to hers, urgently kissing me. I push my fingers into her dripping wet pussy, intimately massaging. He even remembered telling her about how his father had been abusive. The nights he spent purposely keeping his sleep light so that he could hear when the old man came home. Slowly he would creep to the top of the stairs and watch the scene unfold. It was always the same. The arguing that led to harsh words from his father. His mom would whisper for him to shush so that the kids didn’t wake up. That was always the breaking point. For a reason Luke would never understand, his father had. 'Good luck in London. xxxxxxxx''Thanks xxxxxxxxxx,' I reply, before letting out a long, loud sigh asChloe signs out of Facebook."Were you talking to your young woman, Ian?" Grandma asks, havingobviously noticed how quiet I'd become."Umm, yeah," I reply. "She- I was, umm, telling her about London..." And have you made your decision?" Grandma asks. I take a deep breathto compose myself, before replying."...Yes," I say."Are you sure?" Grandma asks. "Because once we're on the road, therewon't be. Mmmmm. So hard! I love the taste of your cum. Are you gonna come in my mouth?” Without waiting for an answer, your lips return to my cock and you begin to suck me harder as your fist grips me and begins to stroke me faster with almost blinding speed. Your other hand caresses my swollen balls, filled with my juice. “Come for me… I want your hot cum down my throat… Fuck my mouth with your big, hard, dick… Fuck my mouth. Fill my mouth with your cum.” Time seems to stand still as you work my shaft.