” Carol admitted, her eyes on the road.“Ah ... so, even worse than an ambush.” Joked Tomas.The address they were seeking was a typical, upscale ...C brownstone, taller than it was wide and nestled in among dozens of similar homes along the street. The proximity of the seat of power and the flow of money made these homes worth their weight in gold in today’s market, but when compared to similarly priced homes in other parts of the country, they were mediocre at best.Carol drove past the block just. I checked my bust measurement with a tape just to make sure. Yes, still an impressive 42 inches. All in all, not bad for 44. I dried as much cum and juice as I could from between my legs and brushed my hair, it looked like a ginger hedgehog.Next stop was the kitchen; I was a bit peckish. I made some toast and coffee. I finished it all off and put the plates etc in the bowl in the sink. As I was running in the hot water I heard a faint sound behind me. Looking over my shoulder I saw Keith. And, usually, long; I was ordinarily not up until 4:00 or so. But with the memory of last night I was awake at 12:30 and by 1:00 I gave up on sleeping and got my butt out of bed.I didn't take a newspaper; my weird hours didn't cater to it. So my usual routine was to run a cup of coffee, look at a little TV while I drank it, do the three esses—shit, shower and shave—and then log on to the national news on my laptop. Which I did. Some asshole killed himself along with his wife and three kids,. .." I whisper, then it hits me loud and furious. I throw myself hard back into the pillow, rewarding her perfect work with a perfect orgasm. My body runs itself as I thrash in ecstasy, drenching her chin and cheeks with my excitement. She grips me around the hips with her hands, holding on with her face, guiding me to the perfect landing. Then she brings me back down with gentle licks and sucking all around between my thighs.Without a word, we switch places. She watches me quietly as she rolls.