My muscles tensed and my cock exploded in her hungry mouth. Her fingers continued to work my ass as stream after stream of hot cum pumped through my c...ck. My cum filled her mouth and trickled out around my twitching rod. My knees buckled and I gripped the arms of the chair as I sunk to the floor. Her fingers slipped out of my ass and my cock pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. I sprawled on the floor, panting and staring at her smiling face in wonder. “Wha..what was that?” I panted. She. I remember those first few nights and how careful I was. I just let him hold me. I’d hold him too. I’d lie in his arms and cuddle up as tightly as I could. I kept kissing his chest. I kept whispering about how much I loved him. I kept promising him how I’d make things better. I never tried to touch his thing, but after a few nights I felt him begin to stir.Last night I could tell he was desperately tired, but I sensed he still had a need for some affection. That’s what’s been funny about the. When I was 18 my mother had a girl from up the street come in and tutor ( really babysit) my younger brother she was 23 and oh so beautiful I used to play football and had come in from practice one day to a note saying that she and my brother would be gone for several hours Well being the age I was the hormones were always raging as I stripped in my room for my shower I was thinking of how she looked in her short tight shorts the last time I saw her and of course my cock was throbbing hard as I. I opened the message, and it said “Hey Cass. I’m not mad. But I want to not talk for just a little bit. I still love you. Don’t worry.” I replied “… okay… George please tell me if you’re upset about that night? If you think it’s a mistake, I’m sorry but I don’t. Please talk to me about this.” He didn’t reply.-One month later, George and I were on speaking terms but he wouldn’t talk about that night. He assured me that he did love me though, and I believed him. I definitely did love him.- It was.