Until now I couldn’t find any words mainly because I was mesmerized by what was going on. I smiled and looked her, “I don’t know. Have you been ... good girl today?” She instantly started whining, “Oh yes oh yes. Please let me cum. Please. Please. Please.” I smiled at her, “Oh alright. You can cum.” She grabbed the back of my head and instantly kissed me. The kiss was filled with lust. Our tongues were entangled. Her hips started moving furiously trying to fuck Jeanette’s face and fingers back.. Heather hadbeen living with her father but my wife, being the shrewd attorney hadfinally gotten full custody.Even though my wife and I had been married for over 2 years I had nevermet Heather and was bowled over when I first saw her. She was the mostbeautiful girl I had ever seen! Her long, blonde hair cascaded past herdeep, blue eyes and her body was very well shaped. She moved like apanther as she walked up to me and touched my face with the palm of herhand. "I think he'll do," she said to my. I conceded that I was not interested in other women now as she was the only one,I wanted. As S was not interested in other ladies, I suggested that maybe she could have a some fun with other men, and we talked about what she would like,eventually agreeing that she would like to try some erotic massages with me watching in the room. This led to a few occasions when away on holiday that she received some erotic massages from men in our hotel rooms. These were professional masseurs and she enjoyed. ”“I see…what might that leave?”I smiled, “A number of possibilities, but to tell you what you really want to know, my first were black.”“’Were’? This I gotta hear.”“It is a tale of woe and despair and broken hearts.”She smiled. “All the better! Tell me about them.”“There were two.”“And you were…?”“Seventeen, then eighteen. So were they.”“Pretty?”“Beautiful.”“The first?”“She worked in the town library. I checked out a couple of books of pin-ups, you know the kind. Surprised they had them. And.