I kept my eyes on hers and put out my hand. “Cliff Stone,” I said, with a self-deprecating smile to let her know it was my real name. “Barbara B...ech with a double e,” she replied. “I don’t have any heat, and I’m freezing. She hugged herself, which I took as permission to look. “This used to be Doc Wheeler’s house. Are you the new owner?” “Me and the bank. I’m Bob Wheeler’s granddaughter.” “Really? I liked your granddad. He respected me and what I do. A lot of homeowners treat me like dirt.” “He. Her face was a picture of lust and sexual satisfaction. Her eyes were closed and her lipstick coated mouth was open.I glanced down at the cunt and her juices were already soaking his cock. Her nipples were huge and rock hard and her panting and groaning was getting louder. I was slowly rubbing my cock and was already leaking precum.Mark saw the precum on my cock and said, ‘clean that prespunk off your cock, smear it over your lips.’I did as I told and loved the taste and smell as I smeared my. I want, I need to taste your cock.” I sit up, still perched over her lightly wet skin, unzip and slip off my trouser and pants, revealing my pulsating cock. She stares up at me with her deep blue eyes. Eyes that have regained that twinkle of childhood mischief, those eyes that beg for me. She too now sits and slides down the edge of the rock so the tip of my penis is almost at her full berry lips. I can’t help but moan in anticipation of her warm, tiny mouth engulfing me. She reaches up and. A voice rang out, “Always remember this is not a race. It’s a seduction.” breaking him out of this reverie, A smile had suddenly appeared on Emily’s face. Not that Tommy would see it. She thought. She could see where his eyes were glued to. Her plans were already starting to come to fruition. But she decided to be magnanimous (This time.) and concludes her comment with a stern warning. “You’re not done yet Tommy!” She warns him. “You hardly even started, so get off your lazy ass and.