Of course, I couldn't restrain myself, and we ended up having oral sex. As she reached her climax, she had jilled herself off to achieve; she came fou... or five times while my mouth was on her vagina and licking her ass. I didn't stop eating her pussy and ass all of these years (about 40). However, she now seems afraid to let me help her come when I rub her G Spot. One time about fifteen years ago, I was finger fucking her G Spot. She squirted what she thought was pee, so now she is afraid of. We converse through email, and by phone, many times. Your voice and mannerisms are captivating, you don’t sound like the men I have dated in the past, which turned out to be horny, hungry, pussy-hounds. Although my mind is still a little hesitant, my body is excited about the possibility of a new relationship. Monday, around ten a.m., I email you and agree to meet you for dinner at a local restaurant. Afterwards a million thoughts start going through my head; will you like me, will I like. Phir meine uska sari uatar diya ab woh mere samne black color ki bra aur penty mein bed par leti huyi thi. Kya kayamat lag rahi thi. Use dekh kar kisika bhi lund use chodne ke liye fanfanane lagega. Mera lund full eraction mein aa gaya aur bahar aane ke liye tadapne laga. Usne bhi ab mere sare kapde nikal kar muje nanga kar diya to meine bhi uski bra aur penty nikal kar use nanga karke dekhane laga. Uski gulabi chut badi pyari lag rahi thi us par ek bhi baal nahi tha aur badi tight chut thi.. ” Before I had uttered these words my husband had stood up from the table, dabbed either side of his mouth with the immaculate linen napkin, and said, “I won’t be two shakes of a lamb’s tail, darling. Jenny’ll keep you company. Won’t be long.”Won’t be long?It was easily half an hour each way to home and back. On our way into the hotel we had bumped into an old university friend of mine with whom I had kept in contact mainly by email and the occasional lunch. Jenny was attending a medical.