She raises her arms over her head and stretches. What a sight! Her entire body stretched long and lean, toes pointed, tummy concave, ribs showing in r...lief, breasts pulled high and tight to her chest, every muscle taut. She’s not yet noticed me beside her or what I’m doing. A soft sigh escapes her as she keeps stretching her sleepy body and at once her muscles release and she goes limp, her arms still extended over her head. My eyes travel over her exquisite form, taking note of every rise,. The sun is just coming up and the airport isstill basically asleep. I have a 6:30am flight to the mid-west to meet Ty.This promises to start a new chapter in my life. A thought flickers, whenone door closes, another opens. I pull my luggage from the car and shutthe car door.I stand there for a moment, my heart beating a 150 beats a minute. I waitto calm myself. I stand in the deserted parking lot in "practical" women'sblack casual shoes, black stretch jeans that fit tight around my ass andshow. Jack needed to take the head off the load, she had other holes to fuck and Jack wanted to savour what was to come, he wanted it to last a long time, not be over too quickly and so he needed to give up his first load to take off the pressure. Lucy felt Jack's whole body stiffen and shudder, his cock pulsed violently in her mouth before blasting a load of thick man juice to the back of her throat. Caught unawares by the volume of the load and the speed at which it hit her throat, Lucy coughed. ‘Marlene, I’m already gone.’ ‘Michael, you’re not gone, we’re in the ER. Why are you saying that?’ Marlene’s sweet voiced asked with concern. ‘I was shot…’ ‘Mr. Dalton, hello, I’m Dr. Schroeder,’ a vibrant female voice stated, interrupting my sentence. ‘Do you remember what happened?’ ‘I was shot,’ I managed to whisper through my dry lips. ‘Michael, no,’ Marlene cried out, ‘You weren’t shot… Doctor, he keeps saying he was shot. He keeps repeating he’s already gone, and wanted the medics to.