I meant what I said.’ Michael responded firmly, like the father she had always wished for in her head. ‘… but, I have…’ she continued to sta...mer. ‘Listen, whatever it is, I don’t care, I’ll take care of it. I want you to stay. That night was the first night in a very long time that I fucking felt like a man. I don’t even care if we never have sex again, I just want you here. Hell, I had my van toed away while I was checking the shelters for you, I had to walk home. I’ve been checking the. . well, it was like he flipped a switch. He was asleep. I never saw anyone who could fall asleep and wake up in an instant. I soon followed him.I slept like a log.I woke the next morning to a gentle sucking on my nipple. Chuck had gotten up, shaved and was ready to get dressed. I loved his manner of waking me. His suckling lasted a good fifteen, maybe twenty minutes on a breast that had gained a full cup size since we first met. Thankfully, he paid equal attention to both so I did not appear. I don't have any control. Since my injury. I apologize." I said. "It's OK! It just.....so big. I've never seen one that size. My husband cock is so small. I have to play with it for ever to get it hard. I just touched you, and its rock hard. The tip is dripping on my skin. Did he go off? Poor thing..." she whispered. "Sorry! No he did not go off. I'm just very excited. It's been such a long time, since a beautiful woman has touched me. I'm so shy around woman." I said.She smiled as she moved. She encouraged him with her mews, moans and whimpers. She released her grip on his knot, pulling her head back just far enough to keep it from slamming into her teeth. Claire loved the feeling of his shaft driving into her mouth and impaling her throat. She timed her breathing with his actions and reveled in the knowledge she was giving him such animalistic pleasure. Her fingers danced on her clit and she used her other free hand to grope her breasts.Sultan yowled and Claire felt his cock swell.