Her lips were not too thin, but not too luscious either, but they definitely stood out, especially when she wore any type of lip gloss. What really go... your attention though, were her big brown beautiful eyes, the ones that you get lost into as you find yourself falling deeper into them.It was about a month after our first episode together alone that she began to show a real resentment towards my wife Gina, no longer calling her Mrs. I, but now referring to her by her first name. She also began. But not my secretary. Her Loveliness and I may have meaningful discussions on this subject at some time in the near future. I was amazed to find that we had an executive jet waiting our local airport to take us to the nearest airport, or in this case airfield, to the Scottish estate. Mr Potter said we could afford it, well, he wasn't paying, but if we could then I was all for it. HL on the other hand doesn't do small. She doesn't drive small cars, sail on small boats and doesn't like anything. It wasn’t long before the farmer stepped into the beam of the headlights, he was dressed in his usual green wax coat and blue jeans and again he wore wellington boots. I waved him over but didn’t say anything to Fiona yet. I gripped Fiona's head on either side feeding her my cock and not allowing her to leave my shaft. The farmer approached and came in close behind Fiona, she stopped sucking and tried to pull up off my dick.“Did I say you could stop sucking my cock you whore? Fucking carry. Those of us who are capable, have a great life reacting to situations as they happen and enjoying the fruits of thinking on their feet. To ourselves we are smug, thinking we are sharp enough to handle just about anything. To our gender opposites they wonder whether we have a clue. Can we see beyond our nose? Can we take a hint? Do you see what's happening?This awesome babe I met that turned out to be a pre-op transsexual and just in the past few weeks had become the genuine "female" article of.