” “I was looking forward to meeting you. Sarah has told us all about you.” It was the way she said it; suggestively; erotically. It made me thin... that she knew something that I didn’t know. “Can I speak with Sarah?” she asked. “Sure, one second.” “I look forward to meeting you, Michael,” Maggie added, again, with a slight seductive tone. Or maybe it was just me; maybe I was hearing something that wasn’t there. Sarah and Maggie talked for about a half hour. I made us some lunch. Sitting at the. It was pungent, and tart, but still very sweet, and I enjoyed not only the taste, but the fact that she was bearing down on my face, kneeling on my shoulders, pinning me to the bed, and demanding that I suck her ass as she humped my tongue. My cock was rock hard again and she started to suck it. Suddenly I could not push my tongue into her ass for some reason, but then realized that the tip of my tongue was up against a very firm, and very thick, turd. I tried to push her off of me, but even. I made my way to the passenger seat and got in beside her. Looking at her more closely now, I could see she was even more beautiful than I first realized. Her sexy sun dress had ridden high up her lovely legs, exposing her lacy garter straps hooked to the top of the sheer white hose. She was very attractive and very sexy looking, and I started feeling my dick getting stiff at the sight of this lovely lady setting beside me. She swiveled her seat in my direction and her dress was so short I. ”“See what happens when you play games with me. See what happens when you wear those skimpy tight skirts and that top that barely holds your tits in.”“Just fuck me. I want your cock, now!”“I told you, I’m going to make you beg for it.”“Give it to me bastard!”“I like it when you demand and think I give a fuck. I want you to beg!”“Two can play this game.”“Yeah, but only one wins. Me!”“You think so, mister. Well, you’ve met your match. I’m going to bed. Let yourself out.”“Hey, get back here..