And even with all of this, I stayed. Because when it was over, he would say he was sorry, rub my back and hair and say that he loved me. That only I c...uld make him feel this way. That he didn’t need anyone else but me, and that if I ever left him he would die. He would kill himself because he couldn’t take the pain of me leaving him. He convinced me that I deserved this treatment. He told me that my actions throughout the day caused him to ‘need’ to punish me. I was bad and I had to know it. We’d been doing this for around twenty minutes when he announced “Oh my God I’m coming” as I was also. As I thrusted into his mouth I could hear him gagging.As I wanked him off I fingered his tight ass, I was soon knuckle deep in as he groaned and grunted and soon, without major warning his seed was being pumped into my mouth, I swallowed as quickly as he filled it as I wanked him off. I knew I wouldn’t be long myself, but as an older man I could control my cum time.I got off him and stood by. " ok"He gave me his number and he drove off and out of the neighborhood.I went home and was thinking to myself, that was kind of odd, laid down and dozed off, and for some reason I woke up and it was a little after 12:00, so I decided to text him,I wrote,Hey how you doing you gave me your number and said to text you?,Ya small little guy in the neighborhood right?,Yep, that's me,I noticed your panty line while you're walking,I thought oh boy, Is that a good thing or a bad thing?,No it's. Luca nodded in the affirmative. “Ah,” she replied coldly, angry at herself for both her tone and the ridiculous feelings of jealousy she seemed incapable of overcoming.“You look so beautiful, Holly,” he said quietly. “Thank you,” she answered, barely managing a civilized reply. ‘Stop it!’ she thought to herself, but her competitive feminine jealousy got the better of her. “It’s Nicole, right?” she queried, but to no avail, as Luca just sipped his whiskey in silence, looking downward.“Well, I.