It’s a prerequisite to wear tops like that when you’re with me, same with the shoes” Though I said it in a jokingly way, I was actually being de...dly serious.“I’m sure I’ll get better, just lacking in a bit of self- consciousness that’s all” That’s the first thing I’m going to have to work on especially the shoulders, I thought but didn’t voice.The band had started their set, and in all honestly they were bloody good. A great version of Along the Watch Tower, and a superb cover of Pink Floyds. She leaned back on her heels for a moment, looked up at me then slowly tenderly sucked my into her mouth. It was a good mouth, warm, wet and got steadily sloppier as she bobbed from head to most od my stem. 'Do you like that pappi? she asked in a sweet low whisper, looking up at me. 'Oh yeah, I replied and she gave me the sweetest smile and went back to work. Damn I thought to myself, I don't want it to end like this. Head is good, (great actually) I thought silently, but I wanna get that. "Please allow me to introduce myself," she said with a self-aware giggle which got no reaction from the pious neighbor. "Not a Stones fan, eh?" Never mind, some people call me the gangster of love, but my actual name is Phlegm Fatale." I think I'll stick with Gangster if you don't mind." Her face then contorted hideously as if a horrible thought suddenly dawned on her. "Oh goodness gracious, my wonderful husband has mentioned you in sermons dozens of times." Then whispering, "Are you truly a. Once he had grown to his full size, Jenny pulled him out of her mouth, got up on her knees and threw one leg over him, straddling his hips as she positioned the head of his prick at the opening to her pussy. She rubbed the tip of his rigid pole along her pussy lips for a few minutes, then slipped it into her vagina, slowly lowering herself onto his shaft. She knew that Andy preferred this position because it allowed him to play with her swaying tits as she bounced up and down on his cock.Jenny.