I held hair and started fucking her mouth.She was sucking me like a professional whore. While she was sucking, I took off my jeans and also her blouse... After some time, she took my dick in her hand and stroked it. I was moaning like, “Oh Ayesha, your lips so soft, come on suck it hard.”She asked me, “Please don’t take off all my clothes.” I didn’t listen to her and took her boobs out. They were firm and soft. I kept pressing them while she was sucking my dick.After a few minutes, I cummed into. I spent several minutes exploring her body before she reached out to me, turning and laying me flat on the rock, her hands unbuttoning my jeans and pulling the zipper down with a tenacity that was more than a little surprising. A hand on my back pushed me down flat on the rock and then with her other hand pulled me free from my pants. It was the most liberated I've ever felt…the pure freedom of lying there in the open…but still being completely hidden from anyone that could have driven by above. He could see an exquisite looking space ship, somewhat looking like a swimming swan, with a tall neck little bridge section like ahead, and a big body with elegant wings. It was bright white.The lobby had a curved bar and a lonely looking barkeeper who came over right away and asked, “Sure glad to see some guests. Normally this place is packed before a departure, but something has happened downstairs. What can I bring you?”The woman said, “A Sparo-Pop for me and whatever my young friend and his. After what seemed an hour but in reality about 20 minutes I reached his house on a slightly dark cul-de-sac.I pulled in his driveway, still nervous but thankful for the sedative I had taken. I gathered my self together and strode to the door and knocked. John, already hearing my arrival opened the door immediately. There he was in his handsome blonde hair making a cute but naughty smile as he welcomed me in. As soon as he shut the door I had wrapped him in my arms and pushed him against the.