" Paul, now I need to apologize to you. I'm sorry, but I misled you. Clint – his name is Clint Wilson – Clint sent the flowers as an expression of... admiration, not as a thank you, and the dinner engagement tomorrow evening is a date." Hopefully a romantic date, she added to herself.Paul didn't speak for a long moment. "I see," he said, his voice flat, resigned."Do you, Paul? Do you truly understand? I'm not saying I don't want to see you anymore. I'm saying I believe our relationship has become. “I am sure this is what you’ve been wanting”, she said.“Oh yeah!” I replied as I took off my clothes. I was standing at the foot of the bed and I climbed unto it, between her legs. Head first I moved and placed my mouth on her pussy. She placed both her hands on the back of my head and pulled me in. I began to lick and probe her pussy with my tongue. She moaned and told me it felt wonderful and she had to feel my hard cock in her pussy. Joyce began to talk dirty, telling me what she wanted to. She took my hands and guided it inside her t-shirt. Her boobs were really big as per her age.And I started pressing and caressing them. In between I use to press her nipple very hard and she enjoyed lot. I slowly brought her boobs outside her t-shirt as her t-shirt was very low neck. I started kissing and biting them she enjoyed a lot and again she was jumping little bit may be she was feeling all that horny feeling in her pussy. I sucked and licked them till i was fully happy.My dick was now. The immediate stinging changes into the real pain a fraction of a second later, shoots through my thighs, and then comes the burning. It lingers. It feels like I’ve been given an electric shock straight to my clit. The strips lick the soft, tender flesh.“Do you want more?”No.“Yes. Yes, please.”God. I scream. Fire and pain. Pain. I realize that my pelvis is moving… it’s moving towards nothing, towards the pain, like it wants to make love to it.He throws the flogger on the mattress next to me..