A good sign, she didn't shove me away as she had the last three or four times I tried.She looked up at me, her eyes puffy and her cheeks wet from the ...ears. I didn't have a handkerchief, as Rita said I needed to carry, to wipe the tears from her face. I tried using my shirt but it didn't work with short sleeves. Gay solved the problem however; she used her long sleeves.I looked at her and I wanted to say something, but, where would I start? I certainly didn't want to say anything that would get. I had tried to spice things up with toys, new positions and lingerie but for some reason she never seemed to respond. So I started using porn a lot more, but again this fast became boring looking at some fake titted actress who I could tell wasn't really enjoying the scene. This lead to me looking for new and exciting catergories to shake things up a bit, and this is where I first watched gay porn. I had always considered myself straight until I watched a guy getting a blowjob off of another. I do date, but never wanted to be tied down again, so I try to pick women who also do not want any commitments, just fun and sex.This story though, is about my cousin Sharon, who is 50, and in a bad relationship. Her soon to be ex, is an asshole, who is both a verbal and physical abuser, plus a lazy drunk who couldn’t keep a job if his life depended on it. This is Sharon’s 2nd marriage. She is 5’4, 165 lbs., 38DD, blond hair and the prettiest blue eyes. She has 2 daughters from her first. Almost instantly, shooting streams of thick sticky come all over our faces. Leanne closed her eyes and tilted her head back as a huge load splashed across her cheeks.I looked up just in time to receive a mouthful of salty come and a few more squirts that landed on my lips. Several more streams of come shot out over our faces, covering both of us as Zach groaned loudly.Leanne just smiled and started to use her hand to collect the stray drops, licking her fingers clean in front of me. I swallowed.