Her hands found my head and grasping my hair pulled me tightly against her pussy. She was grinding herself against my lips and tongue; pulling me tigh...er and tighter. My tongue darted into her hole, and found her moist heat. As my tongue lashed in and out, I felt her thighs wrap around my neck holding me there. She started trashing around, while her calves pulling my back into her. I must have been down nearly two minutes when I felt her pulling me to surface. I took several breaths to recover. 30am, so i asked her if she wanted a drink from the bar list, she had a look and said she would like a glass of lager, so i rang down and got two pints of lager sent up to the room, within ten minutes they arrived, i then decided to have a shower after sitting on a hot stuffy train for nearly four hours, so i got a clean pair of boxers from my bag and along with my toiletry bag went into the bathroom for a shower, i stripped off, got the shower running and stepped in with my shower gel, i got a. I won’t try to screw you, man.”Scott slowly nodded his head. “It would let me get the painters started early. Okay, but first I have to run it by Mr. Ellison. He might not want anybody hangin’ ‘round here.”“Cool.”Dean went back into the dining room and swung back up on the scaffolding like an agile monkey. Logan came back down the stairs. He’d changed from his suit to a pair of cargo pants and a matching shirt. He looked great.“Well?”“Talk to Scott. Lassiter. He’ll explain.”He watched out of. It was an opportunity too good to miss. I knelt up and pushed my cock down until the purple head was lined up with her open mouth.I had one hand on my shaft as I pushed my hips forward and guided my glistening cockhead between those thin lips that had so often been pursed in sour disapproval of something I'd said or done. I could feel her toothless gums against the sensitive underside of my glans. I knew she considered oral sex to be a perversion (she'd said as much to my wife) so I was.