Then I demonstrate her how difficult and unrelaxing it would be if she gets a massage while having her kameej on. I asked her isn’t till now everyth...ng relaxing??? To which she nodded positively. (she started to melt) I said no meaning of massage if you are not relax. And finally, finally she agreed for taking off her shirt. I unpacked her body from her shirt and made her lie on stomach only in bra and panty. I was getting restless now to touch her intimate parts(her breast specially) but till. The memories of Brenda are very fond. I'll never forget that scent and how wet we made the bed. I can still hear her scream right as her pussy exploded. It's just as well. She died abruptly of a heart attack at the young age of forty five, I was very sad that day when I read the obituary. She died single and that broke my heart for her. We would have made each other happy. Especially in the bedroom.Then there was Margaret. My mistress of five years. Margaret was a very plain looking woman who. What a rush. I finally got to suck a cock larger than my own and was given a treasure trove of ball juice to savor. We laid there and enjoyed the glow of sexual pleasure for several minutes before talking. I asked him if he always shot such a large load. He told me he was a freak that way, able to unload a huge amount every time he came. And that meant 3 to 4 times in a row. I was in heaven. I had found the fountain of youth and intended to drink long and often from it. The hard cock I had just. Danielle pondered as to whether or not, she should tell this naive little blond everything, and decided against it. "Let's just say that I'm also a good friend of Ron's, and I've been keeping my eye on you for a long time now, Lisa. We'll just leave it at that."Lisa's face started turning red with anger, as she realized that this could have been a setup, reaching all the way back to that first poker night!"Oh, don't be so mad, hun. You're spending the weekend here with me. So we might as well.