I heard Marlene’s door close and in seconds she walked into my house. ‘Hey there, Handsome,’ she said with a big smile in her voice. ‘Hi there... Beautiful! How are you?’ ‘Better now, I’m here,’ Marlene said as she walked into me with quick steps. I could tell that she was wearing heels by the clicking sound on the hardwood floors, but I never heard her walk in that short of a pace. ‘Mmm, I love you, Michael,’ she moaned as she squeezed me tightly. ‘I love you too my dear,’ I said in a mock. I wait for the verdict. She licks her lips. She puts her finger on the tip again then to her mouth. ‘It is not that bad. That is your milk?’ ‘Yes but very thin. If you milk me until I cum it is thick and creamy.’ ‘Can you make me feel good?’ ‘I certainly want to try. Please lie on your back and spread your legs.’ This is when I should have a camera. Her tight hole is open, begging for my tongue. When I lower my face to her cunt her scent goes right to my cock. She smells so good. My first. It was more sensual because he was only just touching my skin.I got up, and looking at Paul, I slowly undid the buttons on my dress, sliding it off my shoulders and letting it glide to the floor. Which left me in my small red silk bra and matching knickers, Pauls eyes where glued to me as I turned round, undid my bra, took it off, turned round again so I faced him, with a hand covering each breast, I then pulled at each nipple rubbing them between my finger and thumb.I slowly ran my hands down. I peeled his sweaty clothes off until he was clad only in modesty-preserving shorts. Impishly, I reached my cool hand into the opening in front and closed my fingers around his lovely manhood.As I suspected, even in his comatose state, he still felt love and affection for me, as the tumescence of his charming penis increased visibly. I extracted the blood-engorged muscle from his Billabong briefs, and licking my lips to provide some lubrication, slowly fed it into my welcoming mouth. His penis,.