Carefully and precisely she stroked him as if she had never touched a cock before, much less stroked it like this. She felt like a teenager all over a...ain. As she stroked, squeezed, and turned his cock in her delicate hands, she heard his moans of pleasure. Finally she couldn't resist any further and lowered her head to his crotch and flicked her tongue across the tip.She felt him jerk in surprise and lift his hips at the same time. Slowly she engulfed his cock into her mouth. She tasted his. I also inserted myself into the storyteller since he was just ananonymous Craigslist poster (and Winter did not like the story toldfrom her point of view. Maybe someday, I will post the story I wrotewith her being the storyteller.) I did take some writers' prerogativeto enhance the storytelling. I hope you enjoy it; I know Winter stillloves to tell the story. Enjoy and thank you!!! Love Lexi!!THE SETUPIt all started Thanksgiving morning with a freak car accident that mademy dad's car. Mai uski side me baith gya.Kuchh der aaram karne ke baad maine uske shrir ko sahlana shuru kiya. Use kiss karte hue uske boobs dbane shuru kiya. Usne mere lund ko apni mutthi me bhar liya or sahlane lgi. Uske mulayam hath lund ko sahla rhe the.Ab maine usko blowjob dene ke liye bola. Or wo turant ready ho gyi. Mai sofe par baitha tha or wo niche baithkar mera lund chusne lgi. Shuru me wo mere lundvke supare ko chat rhi thi phir uska mera lund pura muh me lekar chuppe lgane shuru kiye.Maine uske. Instead she stared up into the dark eyes and handsome face of her companion. He waited patiently for her response, his mouth curled in amusement. Helplessly Eleanor took his proffered hand and stood shakily. Glancing down at herself she realised in wonderment she was wearing the elegant crimson silk dress she had worn for their famous Valentine’s Ball in 1933. Her hand was smooth, the skin milky white and no longer stained with the brown discolouration of age. She reached upwards and touched.