"Hi, she extended a hand out to me, "What's your name?" This certainly not the Britney that I heard about. "Bob," I said. She grabbed my hand and sho...k it. Looking around the bus, she whispered, "Well, Bob, looks like no one's here. How about I give you something even better than an autograph. "UM, I, s-sure." I was going to inquire what she meant, when the beauty unbuttoned her blue t-shirt and pulled it over her had. Underneath the fabric, the Grammy winner didn't have a bra. Her breasts. .. as soon as i feel the thick tip of your cock-head press against my tightly puckered hole i force my body downward impressed by how my tight hole so easily swallows your thick shaft... i must be cumpletely & totally relaxed becuz it usually takes alot more effort 4 anything 2 pierce in2 my ass...i groan " oh god !! u feel so fucking huge !!! fill my fucking ass full of cock !!! "we are both moaning loudly as we work 2ward a slow & rhythmic fucking pattern... u are lying on your back propped. Your eyes are begging me to mount you, to slide myself inside you. The invitation is more than just physical. You want me to join my soul with yours, to become one with you, the way it happens every time we are together. The passion I feel for you flares as with no other woman and I lean forward into you. Spreading your lips gently, I begin to stroke, kissing the insides of yourthighs. ‘Tommy, please make love to me. Please, Tommy, fuck me now!’ But I keep licking you. It’s like a challenge. As I gazed suddenly, I heard the electric trip, “dam that’s the second time this week its tripped” I got up from my gazing out the window and headed down stairs to the trip box in the garage. The garage was close by the builders and the tree by the garage provided some shade and meant I could see and hear them but they could see me by the window.Josh and Johnny ran the firm they were identical twins, both average height with long mousey coloured hair both only had rugby shorts and builder’s.