I already knew that she had toned calves, the beginning of nice legs that I'd like to see more of. She was barefoot and as I entered, her toes started...wiggling and stretching, something she had done Friday after her rain dance. I estimated her to be 5'7", maybe 115 and probably a 4 or 6 dress size. I decided that I would need further investigation on that."Hi." She looked up and smiled as I approached. "I bear gifts." I had her raincoat, neatly folded, a large never-been-wet golf umbrella to. Can you come round?"I thought she would never ask.Louise flung open the door as soon as I arrived on the doorstep. Her arms met around the back of my neck. Her tits were bigger; I could tell just from the feel of them. At last, I freed myself and held her at arms' length. It was worth it.She was wearing a large blue man's work shirt. (He was probably the extra-terrestrial who had been reported on the streets of Skingsley earlier in the day. Students of English will recognise this as an example. I actually felt my juices flowing as she lapped at me, drinking from me, scooping up my juices with her tongue.It was her turn to squeal when I reached round, raised her short dress, and rolled into the sixty-nine position. I was right: she wore nothing under the dress but stockings. Her shaven pussy seemed to be as wet as mine.“Hmm," she moaned while I kissed the gorgeous slit, tasting another woman for the first time. I opened her up with my tongue and licked along her puffy lips while she. I feel like fireworks are going off in my head as her tiny mouth pushes onto my cock. I forget we are in a small bathroom as her head starts to bob up and down, with her hands now fondling my balls. I try to keep quiet, but I just can’t take it. I start moaning the more she works my cock. I don’t even know if this is a good blowjob, but I don’t care. I grab her head as I try pushing her harder. Her throat vibrates and she grabs my ass, trying to get it farther in her mouth. “I am about.