I took her in my arms and burried my face between her breasts. She kissed the top of my head and asked "Is this too much?" "No I think it is exciti...ng" I brought my face up and she brought hers down and we kissed. My hand came from her hip to touch the rubber cock. I gave it a little tug and could feel that it was secure, in the snaps, and in her. I started to run my fingers over it. Feeling the ridges and the head. I started to pump it like I would if it's owner were male. The small end was. Rosalind would be here in the US for a week but part of the trip I’d have to give her up on Friday because she has relatives outside Chicago that she wanted to visit for the weekend. An amazing woman, Rosalind is a fitness buff and therefore well toned. She’s in her late fifties but looks better than most women I’ve known in their thirties. She wouldn’t understand this but there is something compelling in her accent that attracts me to her like a cobalt magnet. In general, people’s accents. “I’m going to cum, if you keep this up,” I said, breathlessly.Apparently, she took that more as a challenge, than a warning. Fondling my balls, she took to coming all the way off my cock, with just the tip in her mouth, then slamming it all the way back into her throat, at a surprisingly rapid pace. After about thirty seconds of that, I had reached my limit, and began shooting my cum. As soon as the first volley entered her mouth, she sank her mouth down on my cock, and let my load slide. Calveen and Robby had met and shaken hands earlier. After the surrender, Roger, Janet and my bodyguards allowed me to cross the river and meet up with Calveen and Robby.Calveen's first words were, "I knew you were putting this battle together. No one else would use the tactics and technology like you." He grinned and we embraced.I formally introduced him to Robby, who he had met casually before and to Roger, who he had never met. He was delighted to see Janet giving her a hug and asking about.