"You must be Iris?" he asked greeting me in the parking lot. "Your friends gave me this drawing and left me here." Well let's start over," I said. "No... I say, yes I am Iris, then you tell me your name." Oh I'm Doyle," he said. "Sorry about that. It's just that those two really don't seem like they know what they want." Well they have drawn you a floor plan. Now you and I can refine it," I said with a smile."My Aunt Sadie says we owe you so take it easy. Best I can do is prevent you from wasting. From the directions, I knew it was in the horse country west of town, but whether she lived on a farm or just in a house on a main road, I didn’t have a clue. But as I drove down a series of country roads, each place I passed looked pretty impressive—big fieldstone farm houses with well manicured lawns, lots of white fencing and many beautiful horses. If the azaleas hadn’t already been past their prime, it would have been spectacular. Finally, I saw Chris’s mailbox and turned off the road onto. He eventually gives in and admits that he is a virgin. The other men take great pleasure in mocking him.“You’re going to enjoy this, Ivor. I’m gonna suck that lovely big cock of yours., and the rest of you guys, get wanking, one of you will be next.She drops down to her knees and opens her mouth wide, slowly feeding in Ivor’s massive girth, trying to get to grips with his size, she seems to be fighting a losing battle as she is struggling at a litle over halfway, but to her credit she doesn’t. I went near the pajama and opened the strings and put it away. Her panty was drenched with her own juice. I opened it with my mouth. She had a lot of hair down there. So I went to the washroom and brought a razor and a trimmer and cleaned her private part. While I was cleaning with the trimmer she reached her orgasm due to the vibration. Then I washed the part and cleaned everything.Then we returned to the game, now I slowly put my tongue on her pussy. A huge moan came out of her mouth. As she.