Usually, when I travel to office, I take my bike because it is a bit easy to maneuver the traffic. One day during the monsoon season, it had rained a ...ot and I was driving my bike real slow. Suddenly from the corner of my eye, I saw someone who seemed familiar. I could not recognize the person right away but somehow, she looked familiar.So I slowed down even more, took my bike at the side of the pavement and tried to get a better view. My only thought was – if I know the person, then I can give. She soon gets past the horrible taste she had in her mouth. She closes her eyes and imagines it’s her boyfriend. It’s not long before he’s rock hard and she opens her mouth as wide as possible to accommodate him, the length more an issue than the girth. She feels like she can barely contain his rod in her mouth and his thrusts are long and deep, his bulbous head easing it’s way into her throat making her gag. She wants to stop, she never asked for this! His bulbous head making her gag but there. It was, after all, a women's gathering.Eve stood to talk and said, "I have prepared remarks but, first, I want to introduce my rescuer from the hurricane last month. Bill Anderson has kindly consented to be my escort tonight and this week in the wilds of Atlanta. I appreciate him and his presence. Thank you, Bill." She made me stand and acknowledge the applause.From that point, she went into prepared remarks about women in business. She wrapped up saying, "Tomorrow, I will be meeting with a new. His mouth sought out his new altar, lavishing attention on my pussy, plunging his tongue in as deep as he could muster. I began to bear down on his mouth, rubbing myself over his face, making him breathe in my scent and work harder to keep his focus on my pussy. He managed to lock his lips around my excited clit and began to suck on it, like a baby desperate for milk, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub. I began to feel a rise inside, the build-up for my orgasm. Looking at the clock, he.