When she found herself at the tip, the lips formed with a slight pout, enveloping his head. She wanted to close her eyes and reach a higher level of t...e experience, but his length and girth demanded their attention. He was impressive to behold. Inch by inch, Maria swallowed Hunley’s cock. The task required her to brace her hands against the undersides of the desk as she hit the deepest point. When she retreated, her throat couldn’t help but let loose a whimper. How much time had lapsed since. She tossed her head and one long tress slid over her shoulder and slowly unfurled to cover a dark-pink, upright nipple. She smiled in self-congratulation at that obviously-practiced gesture."What are you waiting for?" she asked standing before me, her deep navel and soft belly right in my face, her shift in her hand. She smelled both clean and musky. Each of the tiny hairs on her smooth body looked like a small copper wire. "Ain't you interested?" I licked my chops and held her leg."I was just. I was dressed in a silky white robe, slightly see-through, exposing my hard nipples and aching wet pussy.Like clockwork, he drove his little truck to my house and opened the mailbox. He peered inside and squinted while reaching for my little surprise. I bit my lip, still at the window, admiring how he slowly pulled his hand out of the box and his jaw dropped as he looked around, clutching my red gift.He put my panties in his uniform pocket, left my mail, and started towards my door. I was so. In the end, apathy won out and I followed orders. She wasn't a bad driver; she was patient, concentrated on the road and didn't look at me when she spoke. I couldn't say I was comfortable, but it could have been a lot worse.The café was crowded, but she found a small table in the back room and told me to occupy it while she ordered our meals. The main room in the café boasts an open fire, at least when the temperature doesn't prohibit it. On a cold day in December that room was packed, of.