There comes a point in time when you realize that the newer cars are better, more efficient and give you fewer problems. So you get rid of the old car...and let someone have it that collects classic cars and is ready and willing to accept the problems and the responsibility that comes with them.I'd fucked Stella and taken care of her for twenty five years and it had been no fucking picnic. Stella was spoiled, bitchy and very high maintenance. I'd put up with it because I'd loved her and she'd. I got to sit just beside her. I had an hour to kill, but little did I know that I would find an hour too short a time.Just as I took my seat, she stopped reading her Mills and Boon to move her bag go give me space. I acknowledged her. She repositioned herself and got back to her book. She was sitting crossed legged with her right foot over her left. I was to her left. I began to watch a movie on my phone.Less than ten minutes had passed and I noticed that she was no longer as composed as she. The Professor told her that she must try and tell him what it’s doing as it’s doing it so he can make a complete and thorough writing of it all each time.She just cried out it was sucking and chewing and something really really rough was gnawing at her p... her p... her pussy! Screaming out she was having a mind blowing orgasm from all this!!Then her back arched outwards from the wall she about came right off the mattress squirming and writhing and twisting as she cried out something was.... She knows how much I like having my cock sucked, so she takes every opportunity she can to practice and keep on top of her game. "Okay, my little slut, here's what's going to happen," I said holding her head up by her soft brunette hair so she could see my face. "I'm going to play with these lovely tits of yours while I fuck your tight throat. Ohhh, God..." she moaned at the idea of swallowing my cock. And playing with her aching nipples made it even better!To show her I meant business, I let.