Then she open and tells me here is your paradise, enjoy with your tongue, I slowly started tasting her pussy, what a fantastic smell, also it is very ...airy, may be shaved 10 years back, imagine how hairy it is. I tasted it more than 20 minutes, she got very excited and began to mourn Revathi superb fantastic your pitch your are showing me heaven. At last I take my mouth from her pussy and split on her face, she did the same thing and I taste her saliva. She tasted my pussy and drink my cum , at. "What in the hell are you doing?" Bob asked. As I quickly lowered his boot from my mouth I replied: "I'm shining yourboots." While making this lame excuse my mind was racing, trying to figureout how to cover up what I was really doing. "Shining my boots, like hell. You had that boot in your mouth!" I decided to try salvaging the situation by telling of my recentdiscovery: "Actually, I'm still spit shining your boots, but I have foundthat I can control the amount of spit better by just. As I walked to the car, purse in hand, the wonderful feel of the breeze between my legs and the difficulty of walking on my heels reminded me how much I loved to be Nancy. Once in the shopping center I noticed nobody around. It was perfect. I grabbed my purse and started waking to the ATM machine while swaying my butt from side to side as a sexy slut.The sound of my heels excited me so much. After doing a balance inquiry transaction I turned back to the car. To my surprise, a police patrol. He fished in his pocket and pulled out sixty dollars, 'how much more if I want to fuck.' I was looking at that magnificent piece of meat, jutting from his trousers. 'I'll give you one hundred extra if you would let me fuck you,' he said sorta desperately. I looked at him as he smiled and said 'I promise I will be gentle and stop when you say so, and you can keep the money, once I enter you.' I watched him count out another five twenty dollar bills and place all of them on the dresser. I said.