As her orgasm was subsiding, mine was just starting. I slid my cock back out of her, pulling her by the hair to spin her facing me. She dropped to her...knees, knowing exactly where I was going with the move. She reached out and grabbed my cock, stroking it and begging, “Give it to me baby, give me that hot cum.” She knelt up, holding the cock aimed straight at her tits while her other hand rubbed her clit through the last of your orgasm. “I want you to cum hard all over my tits baby,” she said. Until I met Amy.I met Amy on a dating app. She’s 36. And a single mom. I picked her up at her house. Took her to a winery I know that serves great food. We got a spot in the corner on some couch and ate charcuterie, and drank wine all night. We hit it off like we were old friends. Laughing, smiling, having great in depth conversations alongside inappropriate jokes and a tendency for the conversation to always become sexual. Leaving the bar I asked if she wanted to come over to my place for a. He started bucking his hips and fucking my mouth and throat. I knew he would not last long. All of a sudden he started cumming in my mouth. His cum was very sweet. I greedily swallowed it. He kept shooting his load of cum in my mouth. Pretty soon he came so much it I could not keep up with swallowing his cum load. He held the back of my head tight with my face buried against his smooth pelvis. He let up a little bit but kept cumming and cumming. His cum started running out of my mouth and down. She wasn’t being very successful. It made him wonder if she was really trying all that hard.Melinda shifted and grabbed her dress. She nearly tore it in her chaotic rush to put it on. With the dress still covering her head, she said, “You cheated.”“I did?” Mike asked amazed at the difficulty that she was having in getting dressed. He would have offered to help her, but he had a feeling that would only make her angry.“Yes, you did.”“How?”“You talked about my mind rather than my body,” Melinda.