So I decided to make my next move. She usually wears a gown in the house, with no bra, just panties.So, while I was giving her a massage that evening,...I spilled the entire bottle of oil on her tits. She asked me what I was doing. I told her I didn’t mean to do that and that I was sorry. She said it was fine. However, she was really tired and decided not to get up.She told me to continue massaging and that she would take a shower later. Due to the oil, I could see pretty much through her gown. I. I tried and attempted multiple times, and tried my hardest to go as far down as possible. And there were a few times when he did assist a little and did gently try and hold me just a tad longer. However, he did, and it was quite a struggle to swallow, because my throat was feeling it, but I did swallow as much as I could. I apologized for not being able to accomplish as much as I had hoped and talked about, especially when it came to fully deep-throating him. He said it was fine and that it. Soon shr was cupping my balls and rubbing my hard cock as she did so many times. Without another word she slid her now naked body on top of me before kissing my chest down to my stomach before swallowing my cock. I gasped as as she had never just got it all in her mouth without gagging before, I knew she was wet but had no idea how horny she was. As her head bobbed up and down slurping at my wet cock I was getting tingles in my balls, they just wanted to be emptied.As I looked up I suddenly. They bulge as a person who has been active all their life, like those of a cyclist or weight lifter. There is a power there that brings up a respect for what those legs can do when she needs to work or play. If her pants are short enough for me to catch a glimpse of her thighs, I get the to see those pale upper legs that are so soft when at rest but so taught when her brains sends a message to work. Whenever I place my hand on them in public, I feel a playful energy there. I feel a.