I reached out. He tilted his head away and guided my fingers to a raised spot above his ear.I was surprised at how his touches made me feel. His finge...s were warm and gentle, moving my fingers through his hair. It took me a second to snap out of it.“You want me to get you some ice?” I asked.“Naaah,” he exhaled.“Could you have a concussion?” I asked.He just looked up at me, standing over him. The light from the hallway was silhouetting my form. His eyes seemed to trace the entire glowing outline. I understand that you are a pretty good photographer. I was wondering if you could take some photos of me for a special friend" she asked.My immediate thought was "Sexy ones" - thinking to myself but unfortunately it transferred to Ann too."Oh shit" I thought to myself this time."Ahhh..." I stammered before Ann continued in a whisper "Can you be discrete? I'd like some sexy ones." Hmmmm ... yes ... I can be discrete..." I responded whilst thinking that she was very easy to make suggestive. She dropped something on the floor and I thought I was going to cum again when I saw her thighs getting exposed as her dress got up her butt when she leaned over.Tina asked if I wanted some wine with dinner, if so we could have a glass while cooking. She grabbed a red and opened it. I thought it might help my nerves with a little bit of wine.I loved Tina's cooking and this meal was as good as the rest. Tina was very relaxed and did not mentioned what had happened earlier in the day. We drank. ” He said quietly. “Move it or I will increase your strokes.” It made her grip his shaft even tighter with her lips and move back and forth even more quickly. Sometimes he encouraged her, “That’s nice, cock sucker.” He would say as he grew nearer to his climax. But other times he would rebuke her. “That’s an extra stroke you lazy whore.” He would say. His climax was just as intense as Steve’s though. As the force of his first spurt hit the back of her throat she attempted to pull back but he.