I glanced up and let my eyes rest on the trees that swayed gently on this mild summery afternoon. Then my gaze was jerked rudely away from the botany,...and to a figure lying on the grass. It was a girl, a very attractive and subtly sexy girl, lounging in the ankle-high fescue. She lay on her side, propped up on one elbow, appearing to study a small daisy or clover flower. Her knees were pulled up, ever so slightly, and her skirt had ridden up to her mid thigh. She faced away from me, but even. " Why?" Reginald repeated. "Why are you doing this to me?" Because you piss me off, perhaps? Oh, do call me Charles, by the way."his tormenter responded in a discordantly pleasant voice. "RememberJennifer Dean, Doctor?"That brought him up short. *Jennifer Dean? Who the hell was he talkingabout? . . .oh, yeah. . * Reginald recalled, *the little redhead withthe nail-biting habit and the poor self image. . .*"That's her." Charles said softly without needing to hear Danvers'thoughts aloud. . ’ Rebecca leaned in and opened her mouth slipping her tongue out. She rain her tongue down the shaft of his cock and then back up. Her tongue swirled around the bulbous end of his erection. She flicked it as she went back down the shaft again. Her cunt clenched each time her tongue pressed against his hard member. ‘Suck the tip.’ Rebecca brought her face up and closed her lips against the tip. She kissed the pearl of pre-cum and pressed her head forward. As she did her lips opened to welcome. She smiled wryly to herself, thinking that six months ago she would not have believed that she would be servicing a sixty-eight year old man twice a week in return for the rent of her apartment. She would have found it even harder to believe that she really didn't mind doing it. Ron was a nice man and a good landlord who she had known for over a year before they started this arrangement. He was pretty undemanding and this made it easy to detach herself for most of the time. The degree of.
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