He came so hard, that I had no choice but to swallow. I backed off and gulped hard. John kept cumming and shoot his goo all over my face as I tried to...breathe. Finally I caught my breath. John was breathing hard too. He looked down at me. I can only imagine what he saw. There I was leaning over his crotch my face near his cock. Cum dripping from my face and dribbling from my mouth. I lay next to him for a few minutes trying to calm down. John held me tight. He told me that he had never cum so. I felt her put a pillow over my face.“Let me take care of you, i'll make sure you forget all about those dirty women.” I could feel her tongue wrap itself around my dick. Just as I was about to cum, she suddenly stop. She sat on the bed, took my hand,and bought it under her dress. She was not wearing any panties.y felt the warmth of her vagina. It was deep, warm, and very wet. My fingers were all but sucked inside.“Why are you doing this?” I asked.Instead of answering, she wrap her her hand. After years of watching her, waiting for warm days so I knew she would be out side wearing something that made my cock stand to attention just looking at her, I just wanted to go into her garden and run my hands up her legs and underneath her skirt to see what panties she had on under there, I visioned what she was wearing underneath after years of watching her hang out her sexy panties, my seat being so close to her fence and me sat so close to her panties wafting from her washing line drove. Anything ... if only she remains pure." An admirable quality in a mother, I must admit," said Sir Quigley. He bowed. "I accede to your request, Madame Tinsley. If you please me, I will attempt to make your trials bearable."Then he filled page after page describing how Judith Tinsley used imagination she wasn't aware she'd had up to that point, and found great, if secret, joy in attempting to please the pirate, as she insisted upon being ravished over and over again.What she didn't know was that.