Sandra collapsed onto the floor wondering how this could be happening.”I drove to Walmart and bought a throwaway phone. I called her as soon as it w...s charged enough by using the lighter socket in my truck, and had to leave a voicemail, “Don’t ever try that again. I will not be as gentle next time. Go away, get out of my life, you’re not welcome.”Sandra broke down crying when she listened to the voicemail. She realized she had cut off any possible reconciliation she could ever have with me. She. Kandy had me lie on my back and she proceeded to remove her corset, leaving on only her black silk panties. This fully revealed her natural DD tits; quite lovely. She again started rubbing my shoulders, but this time she straddled my stomach and would bend down and put her tits in my mouth, one nipple at a time as I lingered. They tasted like strawberries. She massaged my chest, still giving me tastes of her nipples, and worked down my abs. Kandy moved her body down, purposely rubbing her pussy. " She looked up at the house, fitting this natural spot so well, and remarked "Your home is neat. I'm really looking forward to being here." "Come look around, Laura, and Gene will get your bags." As she took Laura's hand, a spark seemed to pass between them.The letter had asked her to arrive late in the afternoon, and a deer loin was roasting on a spit to the right of the door. As they walked around, Laura kept staring at the fantastically well developed figure leading her. Merry seemed to be. The cum poured out of his overworked balls, swelled through his prick and inundated her throat. Emily felt the twitching, heard the moaning and knew she was getting what she wanted — his complete essence. She sucked all the harder, relentlessly, knowing without tasting — his cock was too far back in her throat for that — that he was pouring the contents of his wonderfully hairy balls all-but-directly into her stomach. She was doing what his wife, his former lovers, not even he, himself, had.