His tongue soft, his mouth hot. She pulls her finger out of his mouth and steps back. The moonlight sneaks in the window falling softly on her beautif...l shape. Soft curves and creamy flesh show in the dim light. The shape of her breasts is a dark silhouette in the night. She lets him see her. Watch her. Enjoy her. She knows he loves her body and she loves allowing him to gaze at it. She watches his eyes as they fall from her shoulders, to her breasts, to her belly, down her hips and past her. I was a suicide once." "An 'op?" "No, just a bad start." She nodded. "We all have those." She sighed. "I've been an 'op twenty-seven times. Can you imagine what that's like, Teague?" "No, I can't. I've only been alive five times." "They always give these jobs to the young ones," she said with a sad smile. "Nine of the times I've been an 'op I was pretty horrible, you know? But I got through and I learned. But this? I'll never make it, I just can't do it. I won't do it, and you can't make. Neil was building up and he wanted to ejaculate, so I pulled off his condom and started sucking him, but Shreo was more hungry for his cum and quickly pulled his cock and started sucking him wildly and with great passion. He soon sprayed all his cum on her face with some spurts coming on my boobs too, which I just massaged and applied all over my boobs. That cum hungry slut kept sucking him even after he came and licked him totally dry.After this, sex was a daily session, sometimes it was three. Lynette took another deep breath as I felt the gentle beginnings of her swollen, sensitive tissue. She shyly smiled down at me and then slipped her hands from her sides, around behind her back to undo the catch hooks on her bustier.I pulled my fingers out from her lingerie as she slowly unhooked her bustier. When she unhooked the third and lowest catch, Lynette took one final deep breathe, which delightfully elevated her breasts, before her beautiful red undergarment slowly eased away and down.