I think I would love to meet your sisters and your step-mom, too. If they would let me, I would love to come over and meet them. OH FUCK! JACK! YOU FO...ND MY CLITTY THAT TIME!”“Does it feel good, when I put my finger on it like this?”“FUCK YES! You made me get a come. I know that was a come. It had to be, it felt like my pussy was going crazy and I wanted to take all of your cock at once, it was so good. Can you find that place again?”“Here?”“OH HELL YES! Do your finger fast like the last time.. " She said. The man laughed and said okay. "Shit it's so fucking big." Amy said as she pumped his cock.The man quietly but commandingly told her to spit on it. She lowered her grip on him and let a big thick glob of spit drip from between her ruby red lipstick coated lips and slowly land on the top of his cock head. She used both her hands to rub the spit all over his shaft making it shine in the lights of the now empty art studio. I could not believe this was happening. My memory fired-up by. It tased salty, from the sweat of playing all day. It tasted great. I started going up and down on his dick like it was a lollipop. I loved it. I did not want to stop sucking his dick. He told me to look at him while I had him in my mouth and he told me what a great job I was doing. He put his hand on the back of my head and started humping my mouth and moaning."You are doing so wonderful," he said "I hope that you will always be willing to share this with me. Will you?" Hmm Hmm." is all I. “He is going to love this,” I thought to myself. My hair was down and curly, and slightly untamed. For once I put on make-up, and it framed my eyes and highlighted my lips perfectly. I smiled again, devilishly this time, because for all he knows, I’m just dressed for a normal day and headed over to the commuter rail station to pick him up. After switching trains, arriving at South Station, then climbing an ungodly amount of stairs, I finally made it to the main concourse. South Station is an.