She came in and looked at him, it took him a few moments before he noticed her, until she called him:-Hum, excuse me ? Are you Christopher ?-Ah ! Hi !...Hum.. yes! But you can call me Chris, you must be Emma ?They shook hands, and as soon as he touched hers, an electric shock went right from her hand to her mind, an incredible feeling and attraction she couldn’t understand, for an instant she was hypnotized by his clear blue eyes and just stayed there looking at him while he was talking, a kind. Then he kissed her thighs and turned her round. There were no freckles in her middle region, he saw as he kissed her milky buttocks.“Show me you,” she said firmly, sitting on the sofa. Jaz stood and removed his shirt, his jeans and his underpants, and she watched unabashed as his firm erection sprang free. She took it in her hand and kissed it, then pulled him to a sitting position beside her.“I haven’t done this in so long,” she said distractedly, as her right hand instinctively held Jaz’s. I was way cheaper than the local garages but still made enough to by my first car, a Vauxhall Cresta PA, as soon as I turned eighteen, the nearest thing I could afford to an American car. It was my pride and joy and I'd customised it to the hilt. White side wall tyres, black vinyl roof and a top of the range sound system. I felt like the cat's whiskers when I drove round the estate in it. Even though most of my time was taken up working on my own car, I still did work for my neighbours, looking. And without even asking, you widly grab my long hard shaft and take it straight as deep as you can in your throat and keep that position. I put my hand on your head and push on it, making sure my cock reaches deeper than it can get. You choke on it, your eyes roll over and tears roll down from them but still I keep pushing on your head till I pull it off by your hair, letting you breath, just before I push it back on my cock, making you lick my balls WHILE my cock is in your mouth! You are.