How was I supposed to not look at that incredible body? When we arrived at the house she was renting I found she’d fallen asleep. I had to shake her...gently a few times before she woke. She came to with a jerk, a sharp intake of breath, and wide eyes. She was disoriented. Her gaze fell on me at the same time her hands discovered she was naked. “Michael! Shit! Why the fuck am I nak…..?” Then she closed her eyes. “Oh, fuck…..holy shit…..that bet.” By now her hands had found the river of hardened. He was a b**st. He did things to me that I didn’t even know about, and I thought I was pretty well schooled sexually by the time we married. I learned from him that talking dirty turns men and women on. He told me that ‘girls’ have pussies and real women have cunts, and that ‘boys’ had dicks and men had cocks. So, sex was good with him, it was all the other things that weren’t. So, there you have it. ““Wow, I think that was a little more explicit than I might have told you” as I kissed her hair. “Better.” And she spun me back around and dropped to her knees and gulped my cock into her throat. She was clearly determined to make me cum again, and I wanted to for her. I held her head as she worked my cock with her mouth and both hands, and she had me ready. She pulled back for just a moment, looked up at me and asked, “Breakfast?” Before she dove back on my cock.“Yes, I’m going to give you some breakfast.” I agreed and I started fucking her mouth in time to her strokes. I couldn’t. Yamato laughed apologetically and ducked her head. “Yes, yes.”I turned and walked into the kitchen.“Mrs. J dropped off some information for Mom yesterday. Maybe the answers will be there?”Mrs. Yamato followed me into the kitchen and leaned over to look at the paperwork spread over the table. While she was looking, I looked her over. She was a very pretty, oriental woman with a nice, if petite, figure. She was short but had great legs and small perky breasts which, leaning over the way she was.
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