It was half past 11 pm. I wondered why in the world this woman needs me to pick her up at this hour and why she can’t take a cab or something to com... home.I took my bike and reached her location.She was wearing elegant jeans and top yet I found her hot, and also she was drunk. It was a girl’s night out of some sort and she drank too much.She gave me her pursue and hopped back on my bike.As soon as I started driving, I felt that she will doze off and maybe fall. So I asked her to hold me, and. She stepped once more to the stairs and held the bannister but stopped again and turned to look in my room. The naughty voice in her head won; the naughty voice of a sexually neglected thirty seven year old got the better of her and she walked back into my room, her daughter's boyfriend's room and came almost to the side of me only a foot from where my naked dick was visible.It's at this point I opened my eyes quickly and Fiona jumped stepping back half a foot before my hand gripped her wrist. "A tall strong looking guy was standing next to her in jeans and a flannel shirt. I looked up at his blue eyes and noticed his blonde hair. He was ruggedly handsome with chiseled features. He smiled shyly at me. This is who picked me up off of the stage!"Curly!"Big Mama said "Don't you have work to do?"His face turned red and he put his cowboy hat on and tilted it to me and said"Ma'am" and quickly left. She got me a cup of coffee. It was now morning as I could see the sun streaming into the. Mes doigts pénétrant ta bouche afin que tu me goutes encore. Une fois de plus le chat repris sa tendre place entre mes seins, m'offrant ses bras et ses baisers...je ronronnais. Il redevint sauvage, je saisis mon gode vibrant en le regardant agiter son sexe qui bandait encore...et encore, sa main rapide, hypnotique masturbant sa queue...je devenais indomptable avec cet instrument entre les cuisses qui allait et venait dans ma chatte, je l'observais se donner du plaisir, tirer son jus, j'allais.