When I can’t take it anymore, I pull out.“Turn around and let me fuck that pretty mouth,” I say. Ashley, nearly limp from the rough fucking I ju...t gave her, turns and drops her mouth on me. She looks like I just assaulted her, which, to be fair, I sort of did. I know if it were too much she’d tell me to stop, but Ashley took it just like the whore she is. I grab her head and thrust up into her mouth, fucking her face nearly as hard as I was fucking her slut cunt.“God damn,” I groan when my. Mr Tremain seemed glad to see me and led me straight to his bedroom, opening his wardrobe I got the surprise of my life as there must have been about twenty ladies macs from see throw to black leather, he just said pick one to wear for me, I got an instant hard on as I run my hands from one to the other finally deciding on a very shiny pvc trench coat in the same red as my boots, taking it from the hanger Mr Tremain admitted it was his favorite so off I went to the bathroom to change, once. I seated myself against the headboard and we began talking about the last ten years. She admitted that she knew I had gotten married and had a baby boy from Steve’s parents. I was surprised to hear that she had another c***d, a boy, was married and recently divorced. As the night waned, I wasn’t sure I had it in me to make a move. During a period of silence, I stared into her eyes and she began to blush,“What?”, she said“You’re still as beautiful as the day I first saw you”She placed her face. David looked down at her and turned with a last shouted"Pervert!" He headed down to the whisky bottle and oblivion.After an hour of crying Julie slowly stopped and started tothink. She quietly re-wrapped the night-dress and put it on thetop of the chest of drawers. She also half smiled and locked theother drawers and proceeded to hide the keys.As she left the room a final tear ran down her face as she wentto the main bedroom to pack and move back to her littlesemi-detached. "I am sure he can.