" What's a garage?"Travis didn't feel like explaining, "When you're done working, go out the back door and come into the small building on the left. I...ll be in there." He put his dish in the drying rack and marched out the back door without another word.Travis worked through the morning. His stomach growled informing Travis that lunch time had come or, quite possibly, had already past. He stood up and tried to work the cramps out of his legs. He walked the length of his workshop examining his. "I mentioned earlier that my work in the sex industry was 'unique.' Thisis what I meant."Allen's eys threatened to bulge out of his head as he watched Sinthya'sfacial features distort as if they were melting, and from her backemerged an equally stunning brunette. Her straight hair was longer thanSinthya's blonde shoulder cut and it took on a bit of a wave near theends around her waist. Her deep blue eyes seemed to laugh merrily at theshock the situation was causing Allen. She alighted from. When we got through the door we were all over each other, as we undressed Mary showed me the full extent of her breasts, what an amazing spectacle, with very large erect nipples, I just had to start sucking on them. Mary was whimpering as I nibbled away, she then suddenly pushed me onto my back, sat her pantyhose clad pussy on my face and then started sucking on my cock. I ripped a small hole in her pantyhose so I could get full access, she had a sweet tasting pussy, that dripping wet. As I. The next five or so minutes of cutting included her placing my head either close to or buried in her ample bosom several times. When she was done, she beamed at me and I realized that, even though she was no teen girl anymore, she was definitely a looker! “You come back?” she asked me in her heavily accented English. “Definitely!” I said with a grin. She patted me gently on the cheek and gave me a very saucy smile. I did go back to see her many times. I was getting my hair cut about every six.