She slowly unzipped me and pulled out my pants and jockeys. She started sucking my cock wild and fast. Hmmm. That was an amazing feeling. She played w...th it like a lollipop. After 10 mins, I exploded my load in her mouth. She drank it like honey. I started kissing her again. She led me to the bed. She jumped to the bed and said “I am all yours”.I pulled her salwar and kameez. Hmmm she had a bushy and hairy pussy. Wowwww. That was a awesome thing. I dived in the bush in her wet pussy. She was. The water hit us softly, but not too gently. It was a perfect spray as it tumbled at our shoulders and sides. Feeling her soft, slightly chubbier body and while we kissed, I became more attentive to my emotions. I became more in tune with her sounds and movements. She made a series of different vocal responses that renewed the strength and passion I felt for her. ‘How much do you love me Renee?’ ‘Jimmy, I love you a lot, honey. I love you very much. I will never stop loving you. You are my. James grew up with his mother and two sisters. He never knew much of his father. From what James understood, his father floated in and out of his mother's life until shortly after his younger sister Allie was born. No phone calls, no texts, no birthday cards or letters. He simply vanished. James always resented him for that, but his mother still held onto fond memories of him. James could see the pain behind her eyes and could hear her cry some nights when she thought of the bastard. He swore. "Cotton asked me to care for you as a husband would." Then do it, Charlie. I've been caring for you like I was your wife. Except for one way, you care for me like you're my husband," she countered. She stepped toward him, her hands clenched in fists of frustration and her eyes beacons of honesty. "Do you think I enjoyed tonight, letting some man I'll never see again have me like some cheap whore?" She fell against him, burying her face in his chest to sob uncontrollably. His strong arms held.