Immediately after the message entered my brain again, a couple tears surfaced. I failed to halt my pleasuring, but he was pulling my heart strings. I ...id swallow once, but I stayed strong for him.Although, then, he yanked his hands away. "Shit, Sloan, I'm gonna pop again," he warned me jerking around.I let it out again, but stayed close to his member. "I want you to cum on my face now, Marco." Okay," he laughed, taking his schlong in his hand.He stroked it for a few seconds and I kept my eyes. ”I said, “Sure,” since Christy and I were no longer a couple and Jennifer was a slim five foot three, one hundred and twenty pound sexpot with a stunning eighteen-year old body with long exquisitely shaped legs and a perfect pert ass, with long flaming red hair (a true redhead I might add), blue eyes, and a set of pouty red-lips made for sucking cocks. She also had a nice firm pair of 38B's. I definitely wanted a piece of Jennifer anyway. We decided the rules of the game as we wanted them. If. .. hard..... onto her pussy and my cum shot from my cock into her mouth. She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her body tense as she reached her own peak. Juices poured from her crotch onto my face and into my mouth and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for several minutes, totally exhausted.We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too good to pull it out. Then she wanted to go out to dinner. Demanding that I. "Yes, darling Dalzeil. I love you so much and nothing would make me as happy as being your wife. Yes. I will marry you." We finished our breakfast and Marilyn with mischief in her eyes took me back to bed to celebrate our engagement.As it happened I was scheduled to have Sarah with me next weekend. Marilyn was eager to meet her."Bring her down, please Dal. I have plenty of room." I was a little dubious, and would have preferred to book the Travel Inn. I wondered about the propriety of sleeping.