So much more than sexual desire. A meeting and merging of the souls. That’s when I really got into trouble.So, I began to fantasize. My life became ...ivided. At work, I was a funny, flirty, amazing woman, and then as soon as I got home, I was the responsible mom. Do laundry, clean, vacuum, wash dishes, laundry, cook dinner, bath the child, get everything ready for the next day to avoid any unnecessary hassles. Maybe find an hour for myself; used to secretly plot ideas of how to see mystery man. She is a kind, gentle spirit who loves a sunny day among the beauty of a flower filled garden. She cries when she knows others are in pain; she cries with me when we hold each other close and watch a sad movie at home. She is all these things and I love her for each and every one.There is no greater pleasure for me then to make her happy. This I will do tonight. She sits across from me, I on the bedroom chair and she sitting comfortably on the bed. She is naked except for her black panties and. I want you in my mouth. I want to taste your cum.”Ange leaned over and took me in her mouth. She eased her head back and forth gently until she reached her gag reflex and stopped. Each time she restarted, she got more of my cock down her throat until my balls were on her chin. I turned her on her back with a pillow under her shoulders. Her head went back, giving me straight access to her windpipe, and I slid in and out of her throat. I felt my cum rising. I pulled out and squatted over her. As she slowly slid upwards, her tongue swirled around my shaft driving me wild crazy with lust. I was never so completely aroused as I was that very second. My cock was fucking huge as she held only my cock head in her mouth. As she looked into my eyes, she knew I was ready for her. "Ronnie, I know you've been wanting to fuck me. I've been thinking the same thing too. I need your cock inside me bro." she purred as she moved upwards and began to squeeze her soft breasts around my thick shaft..