Her eyes were wide.She let the door close behind her as I scrambled off the bed, pulling my pants up. My ripped shirt fluttered around my chest. Val w...s smiling."I, um, just wanted to see what was taking so long," Gianna said quietly."Now you know," Val replied, her smile widening."Val, you're not helping," I said. She fell silent as she continued getting dressed, but she was still smiling."It's okay," Gianna said, brushing her hand back through her long hair. "I'm not mad, just surprised. I. I watch your face, your eyes closed, your brow wrinkled. Your face is beautiful, with a chiseled jaw, intense hazel eyes, olive Turkish skin, luscious dark hair, and expressive brows. I kiss your face all over lightly while rubbing my body against you and keeping my hand on your cock. I nibble your ears and move down to your neck. I eat you alive, your neck and shoulders are one of my favorite spots, so beautiful, smooth, tanned and muscular. I bite you like a vampire and your breathing. .. and I want some balsam fir poles.”“Need the time away?”“Finding out who I am.”“That I can understand.”“I’ll be out as soon as I can walk. But I need to make other calls.”“They’ll be ready when you are.”“That’s three Cheyenne eighteens. Right?”“Cheyenne? You didn’t specify Cheyenne.”“Sorry about that.”“Let me look.”She was off the line for about two minutes. While I waited, I asked Connie about the price Mr. K was asking.“It sounded steep to me. But what do I know,” She said, “Seven hundred. As his rubbing becomes ever more intense, it is not long before she goes over the edge and her whole-body shudders uncontrollably as her orgasm hits. She is so unstable on her feet; Popeye has to hold her up.*********After a minute or so she seems to have regained her composure and her balance, so Popeye lets her go and takes a step back.“So, you wanted to see my cock before I take the spinach, so here you go’” he says, stepping back and then skinning down his shorts so his erection springs.