I worked solely on her legs, with maybe ten minutes in the end on her upper back and neck, just to finish off the session. Her legs were long, tanned,...and elegant, I enjoyed touching them, and getting into her muscles. She seemed happy, thanked me and signed her hotel bill, and probably threw in a gratuity I can’t remember. Before she left the room, Gemma asked me if I would be available for more sessions over the next couple of weeks, but that it may be difficult to organize as her schedule. Zupena quickly changed tactics when I said I was about to cum. She slurped her mouthful of spittle down her throat in anticipation of being filled with my fluids. With her hands pumping my shaft, Zupena sucks and licked around my crown, coxing the fluids from my shaft. Zupena swallowed as quickly as she could, but the copious amount of my fluids overwhelmed her novice blowjob skills. Without her hand acting as a second seal, like last night, a few dribbles of my white cum ran down her. ’ Vanessa sighed and closed her eyes. ‘It was two years ago. Cartwright had been coming to see Hans for several months about something political, and he kept talking to me so nicely. When he asked me to go to dinner with him, I was thrilled.’ She wiped tears from her eyes and Gretchen rose to get her some tissues. Vanessa took them with a polite ‘thank you’ and blew her nose. Gretchen knelt beside her and held her hand. She was so much better at the feminine support than I was. ‘Dinner was. I never needed a hug so badly as then, and I felt so warm and safe in her arms there. Of course, that just made me start crying for real, then. Kira held me, and just made quiet little "shshsh" sounds, and rocked me back and forth. The smell and warmth of her hair was comforting to me, and reminded me of the few times I could remember when my mother was a mother, and hadn't been actively trying to fuck with my head.I kind of cried myself out, and looked at Kira, and I said, "I'll bet I look.