At thismoment she pushed this something with her vaginal muscles into my mouth, and itwas ... a chocolate fudge. Therefore the chocolate taste. "Now, ...re you surprised?" she laughed at me. "But now concentrate on to theclitoris, that's the small bud there, then I'll come soon too." She was right, because after a very short time her breath became faster and fasterand she moaned quite loudly. And then she climaxed. A dwell flooded over my chin and I slurped her juice as much as I could reach it. . She moved acrost the room and put her hands on my chest and pushed me down to the bed, as I sat there she sat on my lap thrusting and grinding her hips, as if she was giving me a lap dance. i was so hard and wet from her juices and my pre-cum. She stood back up after ten or fifteen minuts went by and removed my and her underwhere. As i sat on the edge of the bed she rubed fer tits and pussy as if to tease the hell out of me, witch it worked very well. Then she finley neeled down infront. We flirted like crazy until one night when he powerfully had his way with me - or I should say we got our fuck on. We were never boyfriend/girlfriend, so when he moved away, we only stayed in touch with video sex. That was all a couple of years ago. A few months ago, Scott texted me and we caught up. Both of us had gotten married recently, but the sexual tension between us was still undeniable. Our conversation quickly evolved into more dangerous texts. Dangerous in the sense that we could not. One Friday night at 8pm I was exhausted. I decided to call it a night. I called Rick in and told him to go home and enjoy the weekend and have fun with his girlfriend. He smiled and said he did not have a girlfriend. I expressed surprise and he said he not found the right one.I moved my neck and winced. Rick said it looks like my neck was tight. I agreed and said I would book a sports massage. Rick laughed and told me he was qualified as masseur as it paid his way through university. I told him.