Suckling me deeply as she hugged me tightly. I felt a peck on my vagina as her tongue licked me higher and higher deeper inside me. Fucking me slow .i... waterfall for hours. Stroking me softly deeply on my vagina massage deeply. Caress becoming darker entering her darkness with ease. I felt compelled. Nibble nibble nibble. As she entered me in waves a dark massage and finger fuck.my vagina .. caressed in warmth a suckle deeply k**s growing deeper. Her creamy breasts rose as I melted into her. Dasha pouted, Be honest with me, I need to know what to work on for the junior states next week. Well, your landing on the second double axel was a little weak, he said. But you can work on it tomorrow, I made dinner reservations at 6:30 and it is 6 now. Go change and Ill meet you outside. Dasha walked to the dressing room and took of her skates. She put on a pair of leggings over her leotard, which was dark pink with sequins, and a black sweater over that. She slipped her feet into her Ugg. I took a seat at the kitchen table and we started casually chatting. She was quite the little chatterbox. I learned that she was only 21 and her husband Dave was 25. She worked at a nearby primary school and her husband worked for a software development company. After the coffee, which had been most welcome, I headed back over the road to my home.That evening around 7:30pm the doorbell chimed again and when I went to check, there was Dave again, a bottle of wine in hand.“Hi Mr Stevenson, I just. Thanks for the advice,” I mumbled.“You probably won’t listen at first but one day it will all make sense to you.”She was smart. She was right. She was like the Oracle. I did need to start making sure I got something more out of my sexual encounters.“You could use a nice young man like my son. But who are we kidding? He’s so awkward he won’t lose his virginity until he’s thirty,” she cackled. I joined her in laughing. If she only knew. ***Courtney and Jason returned from their bonding. .