Deciding not to put the panties back on again, she threw them into her bag and rummaged for tissues. She had to clean herself before trying the new pa...ties on. She noticed with disgust that some of her juices had started to dribble down her leg now that her panties weren’t there to absorb them. She wiped her thighs in fluid sweeps and extracted a fresh tissue. Bringing her hand to her crotch ellicited a soft moan from her lips. It was so wet! The tissue was getting soaked by the second, and. I pulled my head back until the head was the only part in my mouth as the cock swelled fuller and tightened with increased size. The next pulse my hand felt caused my eyes to open wide in anticipation and lustful intent. But, even with the warning from my hand, I wasn’t prepared for the explosion in my mouth. Cum shot out of the cock opening and splashed against the back of my mouth, into my throat, and instantly filled my mouth. Rather than swallowing, my throat closed at the sensation of. Hope maybe. I know that the news will come after the ritual. I place my hand on her back as we walk across the street. I don't push hard, just enough to be felt. She leans back into it, receiving the strength I offer. We sit on our bench. We pull the lids off our cups. We sniff deeply across the tops of the cups. We sip. We savor. We smile. Ritual complete. "It's over. He's out of the house. I filed the papers yesterday. Please don't offer condolences. I'm relieved, and for now, that's.... At the pool I found myself looking at her more and more, playing backgammon and looking at her well oiled body. Dark shades allowed me to stare and baggy board shorts hid my cock when it started to swell. One day we went down to the pool and it was nearly empty.Mom and I had some wine and played a game, she started sweating and her bottoms melted into her slit, the sides pulled and her white skin beneath peeked out. Tan lines are a killer for me and I had to dive into the pool to cool down. No.