This morning she was doing it to please me. She was doing it to get reacquainted. Sort of a lover’s hand shake if you will. However tonight? Tonight...she was doing it because she simply enjoyed the sensation of having a cock in her mouth. She didn’t look up. There weren’t any coy smiles. There was just a feasting on man meat.For some strange reason, though I certainly enjoyed the sensation, it wasn’t something that brought me to climax very often. I could disassociate myself from the physical. I was not only feeding my own desire to be submissive, and flaunt my total nakedness, I was being greatly rewarded for my efforts.I could have kept going, clipping imaginary tufts of grass forever, if Bev had not summoned me to finish, and to bring my "gorgeous and obedient" arse back over to her. Reaching over the fence, she smoothly caressed my bottom, before turning her palm on edge, to allow it to slowly, and forcefully navigate the crack between my buttocks. This clearly crossed the line,. I felt my balls rise firmly up against her as my dick stiffened harder and harder. She felt the extra rise and gasped. All of a sudden her pussy spasmed around my dick and pulsed even tighter as it sucked a giant thick stream of cum from the tip of my dick. I shot so hard and we alternated spasms as I shot deep into her. Her young fertile womb was sucking thousands of sperm into her welcoming womanhood. I was filling her birth canal with hot fertile semen. I turned my head to the side to get a. Yes I do learn by doing things practically rather that doing theory work for English about the meanings of words and their uses,” I reply, trying not to make it blatantly obvious I was staring at her breasts which I think she noticed I was doing. “Good. I’m a kinesthetic learner too; here, follow me Jason,” she said as she grabbed hold of my hand and led me down the hallway and to the second door on the left. It looked like her bedroom. In the room there was a large double bed, mirror, drawers.