I was sat in a bar nursing a bottle of beer when this tall, sexy lady sauntered towards me, her black wavy hair bobbing with each step and her dress s...immering purple and gold as the dim light reflected off it. She rested her hand on my leg and without taking her bold eyes off me said, 'Hi. I'm Jess. Drink?' I was still fairly lit, but completely taken aback by her directness, I still managed to mutter, 'Sure.' 'Bobby – Two whiskies.' We clinked glasses and she downed hers in one. Not wanting. The sexiest thing to me is the way her perfectly formed legs came together at the panty-covered pussy. I had said before I love Tamara's legs, they are toned and smooth. Her thighs are full, not skinny. It makes my mouth water because I dearly love to eat pussy, especially hers. She accented this by positioning her legs in the way models stand with their feet one foot in front of the other.By now I was leaning across the edge of the tub and reaching for her. Tamara giggled and stepped back. نجحت في البكالوريا و انتقلت للدراسة في الجامعة .كنت آخر الكار(اوتوبيس) يوميا .افيق الساعة السادسة صباحا احضر زبي جيدا و احيانا اخرجه من السليب و يبقة على السروال مباشرة فعند الحاجة يمكن أن اخرجه في الكار فلا أجد صعوبة في ذلك .المهم كت آخذ الأوتوبيس الذي كان ممتلئا لآخره في بعض الأحيان كان موظفو الشركة يدفعون بزهورنا داخلا لكي يستطيعوا تسكير باب الحافلة و ما اعظم حضي عندما يدفعونني و تكون امامي فتاة .كان زبي الذي يختفي وراء السورال فقط يقعرها و يحفرها و اغلبهن يسكتن و يستمتعن .اتفكر مرة فتاة. I could smell that mix of lemon and peppermint again. Her hand rested on my shoulder. I felt something hard against my thigh and knew instinctively what it was.“Did she fuck you?”I didn’t answer her, I simply kissed her. She didn’t pull away, nor did she really respond. I thought she might be waiting for Lorna but then her hand slid from my shoulder to my breast and she cupped it gently. Her tongue slithered into me and as it did, so she became more active. She licked inside me and pressed more.