While I was at it, his cock started to grow, again. And I sucked it down my throat. When I pulled back, I lightly dragged my lower teeth along the bot...om of his penis. (I've always liked it when my wife did it to me.) It really gets me worked up and it felt like Master Jim was no different. After doing this two or three times, his cock started to expand and he started pumping load after load of cum into my mouth. I had a hard time swallowing it all, without having it run down into my beard.. She was a typical European girl. Not drop dead gorgeous, but fun and cute in a girl next door way. She spoke English very well, but with the mild trace of an accent which made it quite alluring. Around 5’5” tall, brown hair, 100-110 lbs, medium-large size breasts which tended to be less obvious in professional attire, not overweight by any means but not slim either, nice shapely butt, and an infectiously wide smile and giggle. I’m in my mid-30s and she is a few years younger.I didn’t really. And then the wet, smoothe, hot fuck feeling of her pussy starting her climax, and she bends down with her mouth all over mine.. she grinds that pussy as hard as she can stand it, and squeezes and pumps, and fucks like I know she's about to cum.. and my cock responds with the throbbing and fucking of it's own.. I push up and as deep and as forceful as I can, and let her pussy take over now, because I know the climaxes, the fucking, the cum, the juices and sweat are about to become a part of. Since then I’ve just been sitting here watching him. Waiting. Like waiting for the jury to come back. The way I did—I realize that this is the first time I’ve thought about that for an hour or more. It’s the ­longest I’ve gone without those thoughts since I got here. But before I can get seriously back to my funk he starts to move, and now maybe we’ll see.He moves a little and tries to sit up, but whatever it is in his chest catches him again and he sinks back. I go over and hold out my hand to.