This time a voice from the other side said, “I want to cum on you. All over you.” Tara giggled. “You can’t even see me.” “You just sucke... off two cocks. You must be a goddess,” he responded. She actually blushed at the compliment and muttered a thank you as she looked around to see how she could get a cum shower. “I’ll do it, but only if you promise to let me suck the last of it right out of your cock.” She grabbed his shafted and squeezed. “Your goddess wants a taste, baby.” “Deal!” Tara. "Keep stroking your cock. I like seeing you hard. I like knowing you're stroking it as you think about what's about to happen"My own arousal intensified as I heard her talk like this. I looked up, her pussy inches from my face. "Oh, what's about to happen?" I asked, curious as to what she'd say.Her breathing remained labored as she tried to hold her need at bay. With confidence she said "I'm going to mark you"She went silent for a moment and then she spoke again. I wasn't sure if she was. She had that typical Southern CA yard full of flowering plants and scrubs. As we sat on her patio and chatted about life in general, it felt as though we had been friends for life not months.As the warm sun began to fade and the night air set in, we noticed the chill and I took Lisa back in my arms and began to kiss her neck and ears. So gentle at first but with increasing passion. She trembled and I asked if we needed to move back inside. Lisa remarked "I have always wanted to make love under. We knew whatwe wanted and didn’t have to say it. A huge smile grew on her face and she took my hand andwalked me back to a room where massages are given.“This room should do fine,” she told me. I looked around the room. “Deena, may I have the honorof fucking you?” I asked her.“Please. I need a good fuck,” she answered.I sat her up on the massage table and removed her shoesthen socks. I rubbed her feet.“That feels so good after being on my feet all.