He stopped and slid his c**k from her, issuing a quiet command for her to turn around and suck him, feeling her shiver at his order and turn immediately to comply, knowing she would see make the connection of sucking warm cream from his c**k with the references in his earlier story. She looked irresistibly pretty, especially with his prick in her mouth. He was proud of his girth and enjoyed the way it distorted her lips and cheeks as she slid and slurped on him. Sometimes he longed for her, wished that he could be all that she wanted him to be, but that was impossible. If he had met her years ago he would have wanted no other, but he hadn’t. The devastation of breaking up two marriages was an unbearable thought, especially since they didn’t really know each other. They were infinitely inti
