Was her sex life really all right? Tired from getting too little sleep, she dozed off. A knocking sound awakened her. She stretched and looked around,...confused to find herself on the sofa with the TV on. Then she remembered. She got up, walked through the kitchen, and opened the door. Freddy Allen, standing on her back porch, looked at her almost transparent attire and reddened. ‘Ah, I’m sorry,’ he stammered. ‘Am I too early?’ ‘It’s all right, Freddy,’ Lois said. ‘I had to get up early. Mr.. I finished after 20 minutes. So I decided to go to sleep. I slept so good that I even had a dream. A great dream, a wonderful dream. It was me and the hottest girl in school, Amber. Amber was 5'3" with gorgeous auburn red hair cut just above her shoulder. She had the nicest tits I have ever seen in real life. 36D's. So round and so soft. They scream to be squeezed. Her breasts have this mystifing feel to them that say to me "Come an' get 'em. Ya know you want 'em". So it was no. The girl was now almost a half hour late. The ? she? thatElizabeth was thinking about was Sally Beckwith, the nineteen year old stepdaughter of software entrepreneur Miles Beckwith, with whom Kathleen had beenin negotiations for almost a month to purchase the exclusive Winsor Estatethat she was currently listing. Kathleen Montgomery, age thirty-five, was the #1 real estate agent for GlobalProperties, a Washington, D.C. real estate company dealing exclusively in thesale of ?high end? homes and. Moving faster on me using her tongue to lick along my cock. Curling it around the head. Then again pushing to take as much of me in her mouth as she could. Sliding her mouth up and down my cock, as far as she dared. Then making herself go a little further, right to the edge of gagging. She began to move harder, sucking faster. Moving her lips along me in a movement she was certain would bring me to the edge of cumming. Fuck, god Im cumming. I hissed sharply, just before she felt my cock.