I was completely enjoying it. He then placed his left hand on my head and forcing his dick completely down my throat. He removed his right hand and pl...aced it on my ass cheeks.He held my left ass cheek in his right hand and started squeezing it really hard. He even slapped my ass a couple of times. 5 minutes later, he held my head with both his hands. He pushed my head fully down with his dick completely in and ejaculated inside my mouth. I could feel his hot jet of cum in my mouth.It was a huge. They did not hide Sheila Schwartz; she did the presentation. They did not tap dance around Mistress Cynthia; they led with it. I can clear up some long time mysteries, but almost all of this is closely held.A lot of my supposition was confirmed. Schwartz did rent to Mistress Cynthia under the table. She was also a client—may still be. No one saw Cynthia coming and going because they look a lot alike from a distance. They played on the resemblance as a security measure. The hair is almost dead. I then got my keys and headed out to a local sex store.I returned with my purchases to shower and change. It took me a while to decide what to wear, but I ended up putting on jeans and a button up. With a small spray of cologne, I was ready to go. The drive seemed to take twice as long as it should have. But I was soon nearing my destination. When my GPS showed that I was five minutes away, I sent Jessica a quick text. Soon I was pulling into the driveway of a large brown house in the suburbs.. The sheets were stained fromlong over use and body sweat. When I looked up he was crying in thedoorway."Tim? Did I say something wrong?" I asked in genuine concern."She used to say that all the time, I know you're not her, but you sureact and sound like her." I'm sorry Tim, I didn't mean to bring back painful memories." After afew minutes he realized I was holding him. He buried his face in my hairletting me hold him until he stopped crying."I know you're planning to leave in a few days," he.