I pulled again but he held firm. I looked up at him with my watering eyes and saw him smiling at me. “Good girl” he said as I started to gag and h... released my head. It popped off his cock, just like the principal before, with a stream of spit running down my face, off my lips and down his cock and balls. “That was perfect”, he said. “It was?!” I smiled and asked seeking approval. “Oh yes”, he said. “You follow my lead well and are doing great. Let’s continue, I’ll run you through the complete. .. Sorry." I know what you mean," Ophelia says with a smile. "We ARE apparentlypsychically linked, aren't we?" Do you know what I'm thinking right now?" I ask."I don't need to read your mind to know THAT," Ophelia retorts. "And Iwill have it finished and adjusted as soon as possible, I promise." You're the best," I say with a giggle. "Now make sure you eat!" Yes, yes, I will," Ophelia says, before a smug grin creeps across herface. "And yes, I am. One thing is for certain, though." Oh?" I. Then, I heard some splashing sounds in and around the water. I opened my eyes to see this tall, black guy getting in the hot tub across from me. “Hi, I’m Darren. What’s your name?” “Hhmmm.” He had caught me off guard. “My name is Karen.” After I came back around, I started to wonder if I had seen him before. Yeah, wasn’t he at the bar when Sarah and I were having dinner? Yeah, I think that I had seen him before. I had noticed him because he was a rather good-looking guy with a decent build. He. She had spent years – decades – of her life creating a persona that was compatible with society and acceptable to her parents, in particular, a sufficient peace offering to them for her indiscretions at a young age. It had taken an eternity to own and comfortably live within this persona. It had taken much energy to maintain it.And just like that, her husband had seen through it, had apparently spied her buried underneath there.Was it just her wishful thinking, or did he like what he was.