I can truthfully say she was the only true nymphomaniac I fucked in my life. Like the old Martini ad ery she,d fuck or suck Any Time Any Place Any Whe...re. I began to see why she,d been so successful in Hollywood as she had no qualms showing me photos she,d posed for in real hardcore porn where NOTHING was left to the imagination! She continuously begged me to piss on her. So I pissed on her, was amazed she,d then suck the pee away and suck me off for my young sperm! The problem was she was. She then said, "May I sit on the bed with you? I'd like to get a closer look!" All I could do is nod, and over she came to the bed. With me one edge of the bed and Bonnie on the other, it was more than I'd hoped for. I continued to stroke, but finally needed to fully release myself from the loungers. I quickly pulled them down and was going to drop them on the floor. Bonnie asked, "May I have them, please?" I handed them to her, and she held them up to her face. "Warm," she said.While my. I got my hand wet and my fingers wet and I knew what I was going to do. I was going to send thrills through his body and make that cum work it's way out. I cupped his balls and pumped his cock hard with my mouth and I took one finger, and pressed the area below his balls, turning my finger and using my knuckle very gently. And I moved down a bit farther...and a bit farther, massaging that sensitive area each step of the way as I never stopped pumping with my mouth. I pushed my knuckle down and. Could it be… nah keep a level head? The thought secretly turns my heart something within is wishing. The day passes to the next, when another kind response is read by my eyes, from her: ‘I was thinking of a story along those lines the other day, playful chat, and perhaps while visiting family we happen to arrange a meeting… which leads on to other things… I never thought about the happily ever after tho… lol, you read my mind.’ Like an adolescent I read her words not dissecting them, just.