I want you and I need a moment to realize the moans I hear are coming from my own throat. ‘‘ Wrap your legs around my waist,“ you ground out. Yo... can’t get enough of my sweet taste. You wonder what it is that makes my mouth shiny all the time. Maybe lip-gloss....? But who cares you gladly suck anything off my plum lips, as long as there is some kind of contact. You lift me with your hands on the back of my thighs until I am seated right were you want me, my pussy against your rock-hard cock.. I also somehow never made the connection between those who had laid the trap on the road back from Portland after the Reaping and those whose hands I couldn't shake ... Well, I made a connection, but it wasn't the one I should have. I'd never laid eyes on any of those men. Trust me, I had every single person I'd encountered whose hand I couldn't shake burned into my brain, and these people were completely unknown to me." Perhaps they were among those whose hands you did shake. Merely. ”Tracy smiles and nods, confirming she understands, then steps toward Tony, and the couple share a quick good-luck-I-love-you kiss, before she steps back to the middle of the room and drops to the floor, assuming the classic four-point doggy position on hands and knees, then lowering her upper body until her small titties are almost touching the floor, her elbows pushed out infront of her, her tight little arse up in the air, big pussy pushing out between her thighs. She nods... Dennis unhooks. 95 for three pounds. Would you like to buy one?" No, I'm afraid that's more than I can afford. It was very good though." What's your name?" Ellen Cantrell." Are you from around here Ellen?" Yes, my husband and I have lived here for three years. He is a machinist, but he hurt himself, in a car accident, and has been on disability for the past four months. I came here looking for a job." She seemed upset, thinking that she'd been tricked maybe, that Jim had only brought her there to try and sell.