Before I knew it I felt the pulsations and the warm thick fluid squirting into my mouth. He slowly pulled my head back removing his still throbbing co...k from my throat.He pulled my face close to his and looked into my eyes.“Get your slutty ass on the bed, ass up, bitch!”. He released me and I quickly followed his orders. I got on the bed on my hands and knees; my ass up ready to go. He got behind me and began to run his cock up and down my crack teasing my now wet pussy lips and my tight. I just wasn't sure what he was doing. I tried hard to listen, but he was humming at the same time and it was throwing me off. Finally, I heard nothing. I did not realize he was just standing there watching me. This went on for a little while, then I felt the bed sag beside me as he sat down next to me. I felt something against my lips. I separated them and felt a cold sensation. It was a piece of ice he held between his fingers. It was just a sliver which he ran around my lips. He put it at the. I leaned down and kissed then playfully bit the inside of her thigh close to the crease where her leg and crotch met."Johnny... Oh, Johnny, please! Please, baby..." she whimpered. I looked up into her pleading eyes. I couldn't help feel sorry for this woman. All she had ever wanted was to have someone who really cared for and loved her. And yes she had made a mistake marrying that shit of a husband. But she paid for that mistake several times over–in rejection, abandonment, and humiliation. As. I remember two or three guys approaching me, but I wasn't attracted to them, so I politely excused myself after a few minutes each time. Then I made eye contact with the one I knew was right. He looked a little over six feet tall, was muscular but very toned, his head was shaven clean, his skin was the color of mocha, and was so handsome that I moistened a little just looking at him. I was immediately reminded of that guy Jason Taylor who was on dancing with the stars, or was I thinking.