.” Though she and Jenny had never exactly seen eye to eye with their opinions in the past, Jenny was more than impressed with her new image, and kne... what drove the passion in her, smiling softly as she took her arm.“You’d best come in Martha ... I think I know what you need.” Martha gaped a little but said nothing, instantly feeling at ease as she walked in and the door was closed behind her. The older women flushed a little as Jenny paused at the dresser with a smile, and handed here the. " "Meredith Hastings."He was a great looking guy. Tall and lean, his jeans fit snugly to a well developed, broad shouldered body, a light plaid shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows making him look like an outdoorsman. His face was handsome and dark, and his look was wary. He's as nervous about me as I am about him, she realized. "Come on in, can I offer you a glass of water." Her civility seemed to put him more at ease, and he walked closer.Then she saw the look in his eyes, old before. ’ I feel powerful, invincible, hard as steel, possessed of complete control, glorying in your beauty and your body: your pleasure and your love is my one desire at this moment, and I want you now more than I’ve ever wanted you. I stop again… You let out a whimper as I hold myself there, just resting my lips on your pussy and tasting your wetness, panting my warm breath for a few seconds till I start back in again, thrusting faster and harder with my tongue, in and out of your pussy like a soft. I reached down and pulled the stranger’s cock from his jeans. His bulge was large and enticing. A small wet stain had already appeared on his crotch…The stranger’s shaft was warm and rigid in my little hand.It was even warmer against my red lips, as I bent down and swallowed it. His thick head pressed against the back of my throat over and over as I bobbed up and down on that wonderful hard shaft. Quiet little slurping sounds escaped from my lips as more and more spit started drooling down my.