She knows how much it turns me on. Two can play at this game. I slide my hand just on her pubic hair, resting it there as I kiss her neck and chest so...tly. She tries to push me over on my back, but I don’t want that right now. I want to taste her. I pin her down with my knees and lean over to the night stand to get out some rope I had put there. I slowly tie her hands and legs down so she can’t try anything. She rolls her eyes at me, but I can tell she’s turned on. I can smell the aroma of her. It was more ticklish than nice, but I tried to endure it. Soonafter, though, it became pure pleasure. It was hard not to make a sound,and a few moans slipped out. Luckily I was on my belly, because at thispoint my little cock was rock hard. Tom's tongue knew what it was doing,and I was close to coming a couple of times. He even managed to press thetip of his tongue inside me. I hoped it would never end, but regrettablyTom stopped. "This will feel a little curious," he said. I just laythere;. I closed my eyes, laid my head against the back of the couch, and began stroking his shaft a little faster. “Holy shit, Kurt, where did you learn how to do that?”He laughed and said, “I’ve had a few dates since the last time you babysat me.”As he said this, I felt an amazing, warm orgasm wash over me like a tidal wave, and I leaned my head back and moaned as it overwhelmed my senses, causing my nipples and clit to stiffen and tingle. I pumped his dick even harder and almost immediately I heard. "We didn't havethe money to support her. None of us did. We had to put her in a statehospital but all they could do is keep her alive. She was wasting awaybefore our eyes. I visited her when I could, but there was nothing Icould do, nothing any of us could do to help."About a year ago, right before she had another stroke, she whispered'find them' to me. I asked what she meant, but she wasn't coherent. Thenthe second stroke. She's in a coma now, and they don't think she'll comeout of it." She.