Finally after a very long eight or nine minutes I climaxed during her third or forth orgasm. I pumped Helen so full of cum that most of it leaked back...out of her pussy and onto the tabletop.I laid next to her and held a breast as I kissed her and thanked her for allowing me to make love to her. Then I jumped off the table and just about filled a pitcher with my pee. Helen laughed and asked me to hand her another one. She promptly placed it on the table, squatted over it, and peed allowing me to. That’s all I can say.”“So, what’s your decision?”“Will you do what I asked?”“What part of it?”I saw tears welling up in her eyes. I knew what her decision was. And it was the right one. I had talked her into it.“I want to make love with you one last time. Then I think we should break up. The only thing I ask is that we talk from time to time to keep in touch. I hope you’ll come to dinner once next Summer before you leave for Sweden. I want you to write to me occasionally when you’re gone, too.. He was right: I was living my fantasy with his cock rubbing on my face and his balls against my closed mouth. I couldn't deny it. It was simply overpowering. The years of fantasy combined with the heightened arousal of my masturbation along with the COCK RUBBING ON MY FACE, were too much.I eagerly gave in. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue against his lower cock and balls as I pulled his hips toward me. I tilted my head back and licked his cock from bottom to top and then engulfed the head. His speed increased. "Oh, I love shaking boobs, they mesmerize me," he said. My mouth opened, as moans exited it. A forgotten feeling came back to the surface, as our sweet love session paid off. "Shit, I gotta cum," he said. "Cum inside me, I wanna feel it all around in there," I demanded. "Oh, you are so damn hot," he moaned. His load spewed out of his cock right into me. The thick, warm, and creamy cum oozed inside of me, as I was not on the pill. Numerous inhales, and exhales were taken..