"You haven't gotten back into the real world, yet, because of your wound," Ken explained. "It will hit you, believe me. Some things that used to seem ...mportant will start to seem trivial, and perhaps irritating. The hardest things will be the memories. They are different for everyone, but very often the faces of those you killed will haunt you. That fact that you did what you had to do and that they deserved to die doesn't make much difference." I know you had nightmares before," Ken continued.. From then on, I went from hard pounding to stroking slowly, but deeply, and I kept my mouth on his cock, running my tongue around his head under the foreskin, timing my ass strokes to the depth of his cock in my mouth. We continued like this for a long time, getting into a rhythm as I repeatedly hit his prostate with my cock strokes while his cock was deep in my throat. He moaned and asked me to stop. He wasn’t ready yet, he said, and he didn’t want to cum too soon. I stroked deep into his ass. I learned to deepthroat him, which took a bit of time, as I have something of a sensitive gag reflex. But it was worth it to feel him cum when I had him swallowed to the hilt, to feel the entire length of his cock as it started to twitch and pulse and my throat muscles milked him as I swallowed. Better than that though was when he came in my mouth, when I could feel the explosion on my tongue. He tasted so good, salty and slightly fishy, and I loved how hot it was when it first spurted from his. " She broke off almost in tears, bringing her napkin up to cover her face and tears. When she had her face hidden from Joe, she quickly tilted her head slightly and winked at Greg. Greg relaxed.Joe realizing he stepped over the boundary apologized profusely, "I am so sorry. I didn't know." he said a few more things, and he looked like he just killed a puppy. He felt even lower than dirt when he heard Sarah crying uncontrollably.However, Sarah could not pretend any longer when she lifted her.