.. is infinitely more precious than mere sexual satisfaction. That, perhaps, is why the couples spent more time talking softly, making and remaking pl...ns, making promises, and trying to order the future, before it got there. They wanted to keep the dream alive, and all those preparations, even though everyone should have known things rarely work out as originally planned, made them feel like they were nailing down the future, and the dream with it.There was, of course, the last minute, frenzied. Yeah, Vito stuttered. Better, I think.”Mm. Well, Vito, your body is the best I’ve seen since I was in high school.”Uh, yeah, Vito’s cheeks swelled to a bright pink colour, I try to stay fit.”Melissa pushed him to the bed, hopping on top of him. Her fingers slid his boxers off and threw them to the wall. Vito’s stick stood straight up, erect. Her fingers ran down his belly, teasing, wrapping around the pulsing cock. She rubbed her hand up and down and massaged the head. His pubic hair was short. She began to undo my tie but I stopped her. "Can we just talk for a minute?" Just talk?" she raised an eyebrow. "It's expensive; I get paid either way." Fine." I lay the five hundred dollar bills on the Days Inn night stand."But we can at least get comfortable, can't we?" she purred, removing her dress in one clean sweep. Now she was only in her bra and panties. Distracting. I looked her over. Too young to be her. She should be around 40 or so. But this woman was no more than mid thirties. 36,. ‘wow baby, what a huge load’ she leant forward and grabbed my cock and started to milk the last few spurts and drops onto her face ‘your mum wants all your cum, I can’t get enough of your cum’ she moaned as she wiped her face with my cock and sucked the sticky juices from it.Dad was still filming ‘shit Carol, I’ve never seen you in a state like this, covered in cum, devouring his cock and your legs are still shaking and you have cum dripping out of your stretched pussy’She looked down, pushed.