Just blackleather necklace with a strange way hooked silver rings. She was wearingolive tee and khaki cargo pants. I could say it was a pure beauty as...purebeauty of a concept car - just perfect form and color and nothingredundant - every boy's dream.I didn't know why was she so special. Her head without a single hairexcept from eyebrows and eyelashes was perfect. I'm not an artist todefine why it was perfect but it was perfect at least for me. Ears andnose, cheekbones and chin and those big. As I come down from my orgasm, my legs release their firm hold on your head. My hands now softly stroke your hair instead of the forceful pulling of just moments ago. Your tongue slowly bathes my cunt, licking up the abundant juices flowing from my opening. Your cock, however, is still hard and protruding from your khakis. It demands to be deep inside my warm body. You lift your head from its warm cradle between my thighs. Grabbing my ankles, you pull me forward on the hood until I am lying. But the look on his face told Blitz not to stop. It was a blissful look. The sight of the bog boar fucking him, his belly jiggling, the feel of the big cock hitting his prostate hard time after time, made Barrett come. He sprayed his cum all over his belly, on his own face and in his hair. Blitz grinned and said: “I see you’re as happy as a piggy in the sunshine.”“You ready for a rodeo cowboy? Gotta show me all you can do. I wanna feel your weight upon me”, he suggested. He collected as much of. The search for, and then the call, to the agency was the first step. He wanted a woman but she had to be right, not necessarily young, experience and wisdom had to be important. After all this was his first time! The agency had recommended the girl, in her late twenties, she had been escorting for some years now and, so it appeared, was in demand. Her fees probably reflected this but Andrew was in no position to judge, he was an escort virgin. Their first chat was really interesting she was.