Still fixated on her fingers I then felt her lips wrap around my cock and slowly suck it in her mouth while her tongue massaged the underside of it. O... my God, I wasn't going to be able to stand much more of this “sleeping”. Somehow I managed to control my breathing so it wouldn't look like I was awake and continued to play possum. As her mouth began to enjoy sucking my cock, more of her fingers joined the first one and slid in and out of her pussy while her thumb played with her clit. I could. You kiss me and work those kisses down my chest to my vagina. Your fingers are gently touching my clit and working their way to my pussy hole. You like how wet I am and go down for some clean up. your tongue is ravishly licking and lapping me, I can feel an orgasm building..I'm screaming and wiggling around. Your hand is on my tummy trying to calm me down. I'm having a huge orgasm and squirt with a huge mess everywhere. You gathered as much into mouth. I'm panting and you are telling me. I had to get off the phones for a few minutes. I had built so much of my self image around my intelligence. My ability to remember and integrate facts across a wide range of subjects. Oh, I know I wasn’t the smartest. I studied under people who made scary smart people look stupid. I knew I was smart enough to hold my own against most. I wouldn’t have been afraid to tackle an expert on his own field if I was given enough lead time. I gloried in it. It was the one place I felt respected.I grew up. And Paul was from London, England.I now knew why Nina wasn’t worried about travelling alone. She wasn’t bad looking, and I’d say she had some miles under her feet because she was fit. She was about 160cm and roughly my age. I suspected she might even be a couple of years older.I detected a bit of mixed heritage, as her hair was black and her eyes a deep brown. The skin was also several tones darker than my lightly tanned more olive complexion and the flare of the nostrils was a giveaway.On the.