Tab wo boli thik se dekhna he to pura dekho ese adha adhura kyun dekh rahe ho, and give a blink. I gt what she wanna to say and I open my t shirt and ...ame near her. She cum to sitting position from sleeping position and again I lowered down and kissed her on her lips, chicks, ears, bite the ear lobes. She was shivering by my acts.Then I stopped and start to open the bottoms of her shirt. Next min her shirt was out of her body and she was there wearing white jockey underwear and a same color. " Me too," she smiled. "And maybe not just for the sex."We laughed. She had a sexy, throaty laugh. "I know you're shy," I told her, "and I used to be as well. Not so much anymore, because, well, things have gone well for me, including meeting and marrying the love of my life, a woman I never thought would even look at me twice, she's that beautiful." Then why are you here?" she asked.I chuckled. "I'm a writer. She thought I'd gain an experience. To tell you the truth, I didn't think I'd enjoy. Umm. I'm gonna cum and fill you up, ohh. here it cums."With that, his eruptions started, and loads of cum began pouring down her throat, but she pulled back a little so she could get her mouth full. She gasped as the hot sperm pumped into her sucking mouth, some dripping out the corners and dribbling down her chin. She grasped his ass cheeks, a finger snaking around his asshole as she squeezed every drop into her, gobbling it voraciously.She slipped his dick out of her mouth and rushed up to. Nancy was tall and had boobs like a 13-year-old boy can only dream about. I came to appreciate her other attributes as I came to know her, but those boobs were what first grabbed my attention.I was still having trouble with my speech, though I was improving. The doctors claimed that I would fully recover my speech control within a few months. All I needed to do was practice. It was very frustrating to want a drink of water and not to be able to reach it because of my still poor control of my.