I looked him right in his eyes and said, " I want to give you the blowjob of your life." Again, that's not necessary." he replied."I'm paying you back...Phil," I said. "Money or a blowjob, your choice." What do you want?" he asked.I replied, "It's your choice Phil, I need to know now."I knew what he was going to say, he had been coming on to me all day. Money is no longer a big issue with me, so I would've gladly given him cash. When I asked how much time he had, he told me that he had about. Okay, there was a 'shower room' with tiny shower, miniscule sink and just enough room to open and close the door, and a cubicle with a toilet and another washbasin just big enough to get your fingertips wet. Mr Johnston saw me shaking my head, and grinned."It's okay, Jon, I'm one ahead of you here. The reason we sited the caravan on this spot is because the foul drains from the staff changing rooms run this way. Come and have a look!"This too was new to us; we'd collected our cups of tea from. ” He grunted as his balls slapped her. Elissa was in heaven. She was so tight and he was so big. “Yeah, Daddy, you like it when I talk dirty when I ride your big juicy cock?” He grabbed her ass tightly as she rode him, thrusting himself deep inside her. “Yes, baby...” “Oh! Oh, Daddy, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!” “Don’t cum, baby.” “What? I can’t control it!” “Don’t you dare cum yet!” Elissa clenched her fists, trying so hard not to cum. She relaxed her whole body, hoping she. I feel my orgasm building. “Cum for me, Katie. Cum on my fingers, baby. Cum in my mouth.” Your mouth is back on my clit, sucking it, swirling around it. Your fingers moving faster and harder.My orgasm crashes down on me, washing over every inch of my flesh. The walls of my pussy clench the fingers inside me. I moan and writhe under you. Slowly, you pull your fingers out of me. Your mouth still on my mound. You lick my slit, your tongue dipping inside me, tasting my cum. You pause and say.