She had k**s, built a life, drifted off. I did the same - a career, a different sense of authority and self. We connected years later over Facebook,...of all places. Our correspondence was light and flirtatious and full of substance, twenty years of catching up. I learned the names of her c***dren, the details of her divorce, her plans to start a new business. I told her how I had picked up a little gray, dressed more professionally, was no longer that awkward boy. It was only a matter of. I had no intention of ever going back or ever seeing her again but be that as it may, I ended up going to see her almost every time I was in Senora as her head game was 1000% better than any woman I had every been with. Add to that the fact that she always swallowed and I found this sexy as hell. Within 3 months of being a regular to her ( I began always giving her 100-200 pesos to help her) , I let her take me to her room one afternoon next to the salon and I had my very first experience with. He quivered and chilled as goose bumps rose there, so I warmed them with my lips and they faded away. Feeling mischievous, I took another sip, warmed it in my mouth and brought my lips to the back of his neck. The wetness moved like droplets down his neck and further down his chest. He didn’t say a word just shivered and grinned. With stealth he grabbed at me behind his back tickling my belly. Giggling I sprang free awkwardly then moved out of reach. Slinking around to face him, I lapped up the. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth until he could feel the tip pressing against the back of her throat.She tried to push him away but he had a hold on the back of her head, and he was much stronger than her. When he finally let her go, she found herself breaking away and gasping for air. Plus, thrilled that she didn’t eat anything for dinner or it would be all over the floor. He continued thrusting into her mouth, his cock hard and wet with a mixture of his precum and her.