“I want to give you a blow job and for you to cum on my face and mouth ” . She already had my cock out and was stroking it, spitting on the head a... she took it really deep. She worked it till I came a huge load of thick cum. It squirted in her mouth, face, hair, it was running off her cheeks onto her tits. Before I could become embarrassed she gave off a tinkling giggle , “that was tasty”. Making no effort to clean up she announced “It’s your turn. I want you to suck on my clit till you pop. My problems are not worth a grain of dust. He even tells me this, but no matter how big a stink I make about the women’s college, my father would side with the clerics. They have been meeting Council standards for centuries, and they think they have done an adequate job. The fault is not with him or the council. It is not the organization I must challenge but these clerics and especially you who lead them.“Before you it was your father, and before him your grandfather. Your family has given. Enough light to catch the contrasts: the cobalt of her turtleneck against the flawless black of her high cheek bones; the slight slant of the cobalted eyes?the shock of winter-wheat twists that blended with the soft, deep leather of the seats. Strong, black arms smoothed into strong black hands - manicured nails glistening - gripped the wheel, pushed the car into fifth. They not so much flew as cruised.Calculated or not, the stilettos on clutch and throttle had pushed the hem of the dress well. She licked her faded red lips. Not a problem. Loved your stories. I said. She smiled. Youre the first guy, who ever listen to me and did not cut me off or roll his eyes. I wish there were more guys like you, who lived around here. I want to give you some money for driving me home. I know you did not have to. But I spent it all on beef jerky and the Slurpee. Mmmm.. How about a blow job instead. Im super horny, Buck. Said Molly. I smiled. I then moved my ass off the front seat. Molly leaned over.