It was birthday and she was constantly asking to that tell my address to send some gifts… Since it is not feasible , I told to wait till I come home...for vacation. One that morning she asked to check my email and when I opened I found beautiful nude pics of her . It was mouthwatering , till that day even though we talked naughty talks . I never felt such a feeling to her .but after seeing those pics I felt like sucking Her nipples all time and then her pussy was dripping in pic as well.imagining. We eventually retired to the bed where I spent the next 30 minutes worshipping with my mouth his 7 inch banana shaped cock, which was a good few inches in size and girth more that what Sam has to offer. It was a real turn on when Jamie grabbed the back of my head forcing his cock to the back of my throat. Surprisingly I did not gag and I reached out and held his firm buttocks as he fucked my mouth. All the time he was doing this he was calling me a slut tart and how I was his cum slut. He. Like no orgasm I had ever experienced before. Would I ever experience another like it, I wondered? Eventually, I climbed out of the bath, towelled myself dry and returned to the bedroom. The bed had no quilt or blanket, but the room was comfortably warm. Slipping between the sheets, I soon found myself drifting off into a deep sleep. I was awakened by the sound of the key turning in the bedroom lock. The door opened and Cassie appeared with a tray of bread, cheese and fruit. She also had a. "I love the way you smell."The tickling breath made her squirm and push against his chest. "Stop!"He leaned back to take her in with a grin. "Good morning. How'd you sleep?" Like a rock. How about you?" My first good night in a while," he said with a shrug.She traced his face with her fingers. There was a gentleness in his eyes that balanced the strength she saw there. She also saw something else, something that pulled her heart to respond. He had accidentally said he loved her once, but his.