I savored every moment of her burying into my cunt. It was fantastic to picture in my mind. My clit throbbed. I rose to my orgasm.“I love you, Daisy...” Countess Desdemona purred in my ear.“I love you!” I howled and came.My pussy convulsed. My juices squirted out, bathing my fingers. I rubbed at my pussy lips as I trembled through my bliss. Waves of delight washed out of my cunt. I shuddered, this wonderful rapture washing through my body. It was such an amazing delight. I groaned and shuddered.. I know he'll be happy with whatever you can give him. He just doesn't want my mom being angry about that money anymore." I've already got a number in mind, so you better tell him I won't even consider going above that number, not one dollar more." What's your number?"She looked like she was trying to figure out a way to hop off the bed and come give me a kiss or two, to express her gratitude.Instead, I was the one who dropped down on the bed, putting my face down between her slightly spread. She said that she had flown into Philadelphia but was taking the train home in order to decompress from her week in training. I asked her about her accommodations for the ride back home and she said she was sleeping in the seats. Now the seats are extremely comfortable and recline to almost that of a bed but as people move about the train with doors opening and closing it can get quite cold. I asked her if she had brought any kind of blanket or sleeping bag. Amanda said she hadn’t and I warned. Freedom that I have gained thanks to her "I took my head in my hands and pulled her face up to see what I knew I would find. In fact, her eyes were swollen, full of vainly held tears, given the two signs of mascara that dripped from them.I knew they were tears of happiness and I was almost moved by the deep feeling that I read in those beautiful blue eyes over her "French" nose (or potato like she claimed) and that fleshy and eager mouth.This had always been his waiting position from the.