I told her to slow down with the strokes, so we can both enjoy.Can I suck you off?I took my hand out of her top and started to massage her back. She t...ased the tip of my cock with her tongue and took as much as she could into her mouth. This girl knew what she was doing.You are big, and thick! Maybe next time, I want to find out what you feel like inside.I must have been wanting her, after a few strokes, I blew a full load into her face, damn it felt good. Her sexy body, half of her boobs. It was like nothing I’d ever imagined, nothing I’d ever felt before, nothing I could imagine living without.Your fingers moved just the slightest bit. I nearly came, my cock straining hard against the white satin thong. Your hand was warm on my thigh, your palm and pinky resting on the lacy tops of my stockings, the other fingers curled slightly. I could feel your fingertips and the ends of your nails on my naked flesh.You pulled back slightly. I tried to follow but you touched my chin with. ”“What’s with her calling me Snuggle Bear? That was her pet name for me when we were dating.”“I was a bit surprised by that, too. Until I get a chance to talk to her, I won’t know what’s going on in her mind. Just roll with it for now, but don’t make any promises you aren’t prepared to keep.”“Understood. She’s in bad shape, isn’t she?”“Yes. Somehow I have to get her past the lesbian encounter and past the idea that she’s going straight to hell. The first one I’ve dealt with before. The second. I opened a folder called, Sparks, and opened a video Mrs. Sparks made for me of her stripping and going solo on her bed at her house. I had never been in her house but her bed had a king size mattress and her legs spread in front of a camera made it better. I closed the blinds, took off my pants, and began to rub my growing erection. Mrs. Sparks was taking off a pink bath robe in the video, revealing her red bra and underwear, the same thing she wore our first time. She took off her underwear.