I kept the cum inthe back of my throat but did not swallow. when Don pulled his fingerout of my mouth, I showed him the cum on my tongue and then swal...owedlike a good gurl. We both love it when I eat my own cum and the big dickstill in my pussy twitched with approval as well. Don rolled onto hisback and his big cock rose up like a telephone pole. I straddled him andslid that wonderful cock right back where it belonged. I put my weighton my knees and rode him cowgirl style. I did not feel like a. Her eyes ... I'm glad she didn't press to follow me home. I needed the time.To vacuum, for one. And clean the bathroom. And change the sheets, and ... think. And think mostly of what I wanted sexually from a new partner, if not a new wife.After my wife's passing two years earlier, I dated very little. I loved her deeply, but our sexual relationship was fiery at its beginning and settled into a very dreary world of vanilla, "that felt good," almost obligatory sex. Fantasies can sustain, but as. "He was a good man, girl, one of my best. What did he do, daughter?" asked the prince, displaying unusual patience for his recently widowed child who was almost always a problem, had been since she learned to walk. She was vain and selfish as well as beautiful and salacious."Twice, father, twice, he failed, could not even field an erection much less an ejaculation after only two couplings." She snorted and then looked around the hall, aware of the audience. "He was no man. Is four or five times. I begin to breathe faster anticipating what is to come as he walks in and sits down beside me. He starts gently massaging my full breasts, tweaking my already hard nipples before reaching down between my thighs.Slipping a couple fingers up inside my soaking snatch, he feels how wet I am and asks, “What's got you all heated up?”Putting on my best innocent act, I answer, “Nothing...”“Looks like it was a pretty hot ‘nothing’ to me, Pat,” he says with this smug surety in his voice. “Have you been.