Sie war so etwas wie seineVertraute mit ihr konnte er reden und pflegte als einzigen MenschenKontakt. Sie hatte einen Laden der Pasteten verkauft, sie...verdientenicht gerade gut und musste schon das ein oder andere mal mit derExistenz k?mpfen aber zumindest war sie ebenfalls nicht auf der Strasse.Er betrat den Laden. Die Glocke bimmelte und sie drehte sich zu ihm hinund fing an zu l?cheln. Es war ein sch?nes L?cheln, er fragte sich warumer einfach nicht den Mut aufbringen konnte ab und an ein. Danny might like getting his balls sucked, but he really liked it when she sucked his cock. While she'd been busy with his balls his cock had stiffened out to its usual respectable length. Now she kissed and licked her way up his length, feeling the taut expectancy of his masculinity.When she reached the helmet-shaped head she smiled at him. "This looks nice and ready. I didn't think you could get it up again." Well, it surprised me." He slipped his finger in her. "You're that wonderful mixture. 'Is she in?' 'Yes', I said meekly as I averted my eyes, and he strolled up the stairs. When I'd closed the door and gone back upstairs, I was in shock to see my now ex-lover still on the sofa legs spread with a big black cock in her mouth, her eyes looking up fondly at this strange man. She stopped and said. 'well don't just stand there come and eat my pussy slut!' And so I did, eating away at her hood, sucking on her clit and lips, as she worked on the massive penis above me, the big balls. As I turned the corner all I was greeted to was empty isle, so I backed up and when to the next one. Same emptiness. Little voice in my mind said "Missed, again." It almost took effort to get back to my shopping but I did. I did get hopeful as I peeked around the next few corners but nothing. I tryed to even listen for her heel taps but the musack was a bit too loud. I was startled a few minutes later when I swore I felt a hand brush my thigh. "oh, pardon me!" I was looking into those beautiful.