I can tell it is stuck there and remove my wet hand from my pussy- and not wanting to get my goo all over my shorts I do something I only dreamt about...till that point. I lift my hand towards his face, without missing a down stroke on his cock. He gets the hint and sucks the cum off my fingers. And he does it great- one finger at time gets sucked into his mouth. When he has got the cum off them all; I put my hand back between my legs and undue my button, and pull the zipper down a bit. My son. -- "I'm sure it was the Guardian Angel who was doing the hunting around, finding out information, and whatever else was involved, with God watching very closely and giving direction. I think you can probably say that the Guardian Angel provided the hands and eyes, while God provided the brain. You asked which one 'found you'. I'm sure the Guardian Angel found you, but it was God that chose you. Apart from anything else, there are so many ways that you're working out very well for us that you. ."Later that night, after she'd made supper for the two of them, they splita cheap bottle of red wine while seated on the fire escape outside herliving room window, and Rick kissed her for the first time. It was sweet- long and deep and everything she'd spent more than eighteen yearsdreaming of - and she could scarcely catch her breath. "God, Rick, youare..."She paused long enough for Rick to raise his head from its spot in thehinge of her throat. "What's wrong?" he asked, concerned.She was. .. it takes a while to fill but when she pulls it out, I can see it'sboth full and heavy. Then she walks up and grins. "Good job there's amaid to clean up after all this."She makes as if to throw the bucket and I hold my hands out to cover myface and breasts. "P.. please Mistress d.."I squeal as she does throw the bucket all over me, soaking me through,and, incidently causing my cock to shrink. It's absolutely freezing, andI'm drenched.. she's laughing. "Oh angel, you are just too cute.