Suddenly I saw some movement next door and then a chair was put down about the same distance from the fence as mine was and then Sara sat down holding...a mug of coffee in one hand and a cigarette in the other, her silky robe loosely fastened around her waist.I couldn’t see her face but had a good view of her legs which at this point were one crossed over the other but common sense told me that she had the same view of me and my morning wood was now returning, aided by the cone.My cock was now. She was also a neat freak who hated anything “messy”. She was only 20 when we got married and she knew little about sex. She asked me after I came after my first blowjob, “what do you do with the cum?” I replied “oh, you swallow it, that way there is no mess”. Well for the next eighteen years this little cocksucker swallowed me every time!!! I am not k**ding, this girl loved to swallow cum, she even said she liked the different tastes of cum in her mouth. So over the next eighteen years of our. He shoved his cock balls deep down my throat and came again. I could feel the wads of sperm flowing through his cock inside my throat. He poured cum into my throat and continued to gag me, even as I began to lose conciousness. By this point I had lost all my strength and soon after I blacked out. When I woke up I was still in my father's bed, naked and alone. I was so exhausted I could hardly move. I managed to reach around to feel my asshole. It was still gaping wide, and leaking sperm. My ass. I was enveloped in silence and could hear only her heels clicking on the deck stones as she approached me. She certainly didn’t look like a soon to be 18, she looked more like an extremely sexy 22 or 23. Her hair was curled loosely and clipped at the back with a large black and silver hair clip, tumbling to frame her radiant face and she had a velvet choker with a tiny silver heart on it around her neck. Her ears were adorned with perfect small silver earrings. Stephanie had used more make-up.