In the two years this went on, I can never remember a time he didn't love to touch me anywhere and every where. His hands were on nearly every inch of my body, exploring me. He said he'd go easier next time, then carefully wiped off his cum with a wet rag. I admitted that I had, but I didn't like being cum on or smothered.
Gary pulled me in front of him and asked if I'd. He reached out and rubbed my buttocks for a few minutes and after a while I calmed down and stood up.
