Moe had pretty much figured on an early night when a mug in glad rags, classier than all the others, escorted Kitty to the dance floor. This guy’s g...ay suit was a little too tailored for this dive, and his hands a little too clean. Kitty allowed the guy the same liberties she’d allowed all the others, but when the song ended, she didn’t send him on his way. A few words passed between them that Moe couldn’t catch, but his gut told him the night wasn’t over. Kitty and Mr. Smooth parted after the. This was already one of Stephani’s happiest days of the month and they had not even gotten out of the driveway yet. As he led her to his car she studied him, reveling in the fact that he was actually somewhat handsome with bouncy brown hair and green eyes that sparkled with his personality. She could tell that he was probably an athlete or at least that he worked out moderately by the way he moved and the veins that were accented on his somewhat bigger arms. He was not perfect by any means, in. Then again I cram my cock into her wet mouth. I don't stop this time until her dainty nose is buried in my pubes and my balls lay sloppily against her chin. Her gagging throat sends shivers of pleasure up the length of my cock. I drawn back a little and then begin pumping her esophagus. Spit bubbles from her nose as she chokes on me. All nine inches of my wide cock disappear repeatedly into her mouth. Her neck bulges and her eyes water. It feels so incredibly good that I don't ever want to. He'd seen Sarah's car before, butwould he have associated it with her or not? I didn't think so. Sofollowing. And following was the next best thing to stalking."Ffffuck," I said and dropped the paper like it was scalding hot. Itfluttered to the sidewalk and settled on my shoe, so I gave it a kick.Our original plan had been for Sarah to drive to her house and I'd walkhome (because she was kind of weirdly paranoid about turning left,super safety-conscious Sarah kept her driving to a minimum.