Big thick rivers of cum dropping silently onto my tits. Then let me take it in my palm. Feel the tingle of your orgasm as it rushes down your thighs. ...ee how good your cum looks all over my big full breasts? Would it help if I flicked my tongue over the sensitive tip? The underside of my tongue softly caressing the still throbbing shaft. Lift it to my lips and let me suck you. Let your balls drop into my mouth. Tell me you love it. Tell me you love the feeling of my mouth wrapped around your. “Have a seat on this stool. Enjoy the popsicle, it’ll cool you off.” I need to cool off too!! OH GOD. Sitting on that stool makes IT push out harder!! She couldn’t help smiling broadly. Her legs seem to wobble a bit. She took a deep breath.“Thanks. Nice place you have.” Tony noticed the lady seemed a bit nervous and was having trouble breathing. Odd. Damn, the orange popsicle was dripping down his chest. Some dripped right onto his swimsuit.“Here let me wipe that up.”Tony stood up as Penny. ”“Where do you want it most, David?” asked Vanessa, with a smile. “I think you’re thinking of somewhere, but you’re embarrassed to say it. Now be honest. I’ll know if you’re not. What was the first thought that crossed your mind.”“All right,” I said, resignedly. “King David requests that loyal subject Nessa kiss the end of his dick.”“I knew it,” said Vanessa, “there’s no sense trying to hide anything from me. That was the first thing you thought about when you read rule 3 wasn’t it?”“Well,” I. Disbelief-She would never betray me, our family. My wife, the mother of our children, a soccer mom who drives a mini-van. Till death do us part and forsaking all others. Still, the whispered comments from my friends, pointed questions about her activities, the anonymous emails. They all can be explained away ... can't they? It just could not be true.Shock-Those are HER in the email picture attachments! I am emotionally stunned, as if hit by a pole ax. If the dates are correct this goes back.