I was so turned on by this time and I know that he knew it too. Suddenly, he asked me to spread my legs apart so he could massage my ass. As I felt th... hot oil dripping onto my ass, I felt it sliding so softly..so slowly..into the crack of my ass. Mmmm! His fingers taunted me...teased me as he slid his fingertips slowly across my cherry pussy. My cock was on-fire and throbbing as I felt his hand sliding under my balls...lightly grazing the length of my cock. John then asked me if I wanted him. I licked her skin around her pussy but not reaching her pussy Making her wait. she was breathing heavily.I stood up to kiss her lips but she slapped me saying to lick her pussy. I again knelt down. Removed her panty. And made her stand in the same position. (one leg on western toilet and one leg on floor.) I grabbed her waist and licked her wetness on her pussy. I licked it full up to her asshole. And licked it hard.I made circles on her clit and chewed her clit and sucked her clit. Then I. The next thing I knew I was standing in front of a posh hotel outside Santon. Once there I started questioning the absurdity of the situation I was in, I mean my cousin Benny could make my grandmother look like Jessica Alba with a laptop, and there were plenty of fakes floating around on the web. Still I went in and approached the front desk. I was surprised to find that I was expected, and e****ted to the 20th floor and left in front of room 212. I was nervous, my palms were clammy, but I. Most people have socks or under garments in the top drawer. I put my hand over my mouth when I saw it. It was so sad, and so sweet, how I loved him. I could have cried. Patrick told me that his Mother died when he was nine, and I still have my Mom and Dad. Oh, my dear brave man, my Blue Knight. Patrick loved his mother so much that he hitchhiked into town to buy her this Christmas gift with the money he earned working on the farm. His mother was a healthy vital woman then, but she died.