I thought she could read my mind because she looked over at me just then. I had on sunglasses but I still looked away quickly and blushed. Luckily it ...as hot out and I could blame my red cheeks on that."Hey, Jessica!" Margret says as she walks over to me."Hey, what's up?" I say. 'Geez, I sound so stupid,' I thought to myself.Margret gets a big smile and replies, "Oh, not much. Just wanted to say hey. You're looking a little red, the sun is hot today. I have some great cream that would help with. You really shouldn’t be going out alone. Not even down to the hotel beer and wine bar in the parking lot. If you need a drink bad enough, we can stop and buy a bottle of wine in a grocery store,” I suggested.“All right,” she said. “But something from a good grocery store,” she demanded.“My how the mighty have fallen. Grocery store wine how gauche,” I suggested with a laugh. She parked near the door and we got out of the car.“Give me your wallet,” a large black man with a pistol demanded, With. I watch as your lick the tip of my cock tasting the precum that has gathered there. You lick my shaft from top to bottom and suck my balls one at a time into your mouth. Then work your way back up to the tip. You can sense my need to be in your mouth as you wrap your lips around my head, swirling your tongue around and around. Slowly you start to bob your head up and down taking a little more of me each time. The feeling is exquisite. This is too good to be a dream. You have not been asleep. I couldn’t see anything. My head was spinning.When he eased back down on top of me, though, I could feel it, a long ramrod jutting up and out, nudging against the heat inside my panties. Johnny put his hands underneath my shoulder blades and kissed me, breathing hard through his nose as his tongue tried to reach my tonsils. His erection prodded and jabbed at me, trying to find the right angle to rub against me. I tried to adjust my own hips to get him there. We seemed to be in an incredibly.