. the weather. At least it was warm.“I am a sorry ingrate, Joe A,” I said, “I mean that. Please forgive my bad manners. I’ll pack and be gone ...tomorrow.”“Leave? You will do no such thing. You would ruin my business,” he said. “Where would the forgiveness be in such an act?“No, you stay. Pack my house ... put jingle in my pocket ... drive the college guys crazy.”Drive the college crazy ... hmmm. “George, may I borrow Mel, pretty please?”“What for?”“I want her to teach me about sexy.”“Hell, I can. She absentmindedly slides her hand over her pussy to draw his attention to it and to ensure that he can see that it is shaved. If he was a little bit closer he would be able to see how big her pussy lips had become as she was getting wetter and wetter.Peeping over, she can see that he has his cock out! He’s wanking it slowly. The thought that she has done this to him makes her even wetter and her fanny is aching to be touched. Deciding to give him more of the same, she puts her back towards him. It came with such force it almost gagged me. I pulled back a little as more shot into my mouth. I couldn’t believe it. Another blast―Between the fat head of his cock and the amount of cum, my mouth was full. I swallowed hard. I loved it. I pulled back a little more, trying to seal just my pouty lips over the very tip of it as more shot in my mouth. I had to swallow again. I moaned my pleasure and surprise with each rope of hot cum that I tasted.I wasn’t used to this. My husband had never cum so. .. the words echoed in her head, rattling, battling with her better, higher, more rational senses.Submit... came the answer in bold, scarlet letters.Submit, she did.Ed's creeping fingers reached her pubic mound and she felt a shiver of... excitement! Then his fingers slipped forcefully into the cleft of her tightly clenched thighs, then made convulsive contact with the tender softness of her moistly warm and inviting pussy slit. Wasting no time, his rigid middle finger quickly parted the soft.