. it was all too much. I wrapped my fingers around the base and started stroking. Only taking in as much of his cock as I could, stroking the rest."Th...t's it slut, do your best. Prove your mouth is worth my cum."His words hurt, I was determined though. I was going to make him cum. I was going to swallow what he shot in my mouth. I continued my sucking and stroking. My jaw was getting tired. I regretted boasting my oral skills in our chat earlier."Enough of this, you're wasting my time. I knew. I heard mumbles at first. I could tell she was saying something but at first I couldn't make out any actual words until after a long moan I distinctly heard, "FUCK!" I'd heard my mom swear before. She could have a mouth like a sailor when she wanted, especially if she'd hurt herself, stubbed a toe or something. But it had never been sexual before. "Fuck" had only meant pain or anger. Now it meant sex, it meant fuck. I couldn't help myself, I moaned, "Oh fuck yes" as I kept stroking. There was a. ”“And if he comes to your job again, what’s gonna happen?”“I’ll give him all the pussy he wants, Daddy!”On we drove, the last ten miles a slow-motion replay of the night before, except this time she had to hold it in, no squirting, no one screaming after midnight, muffled by pillows to keep the neighbors from thinking I was killing someone. Last night I gave her the thrill of a young lifetime. Tonight was my turn. I’d earned it.I parked behind my place, with her hand still going. She was. " Yes, but you have all the equipment, for all I know you could start at any moment, I'll have to take you in and write you up." If you do that, I'll have to charge you with sexual assault," says the woman."But I haven't even touched you," says the Game Warden."That's true, but you have all the equipment, for all I know you could start at any moment." Have a nice day ma'am," and he left.MORAL :Never argue with a woman who reads.It's likely she can also think.Send this to four women who are.