‘How are you?’ he asked. ‘Still alive,’ Ashira replied. ‘What do you want Mark?’ she wanted to know. ‘Jake called me,’ Mark told her. ...shira swore under her breath. ‘It could be mine, right?’ Mark asked. ‘Yes Mark, it could very well be yours,’ Ashira said. ‘What do you want?’ she repeated. ‘To come and talk,’ Mark answered. ‘You’ve said all you needed to say. If it’s yours, I’ll let you know,’ Ashira said before hanging up on him. The phone rang again. ‘Damn it Mark, leave it alone,’ Ashira. "Sure thing mom."Not wanting to rock the boat, I stood, took my dishes to the sink, and followed Sadie out the door. As soon as we were outside, her face settled into a scowl, and she moved quickly to some sort of wheeled contraption in the street. I copied her actions, hopefully concealing my inexperience, and with a horrible roar from the thing, we left.Sadie abandoned me as soon as possible. Thankfully, though, not before she pointed out the building I was to enter. I came through a pair. "You might think that I had suggested attending a public hanging for all the enthusiasm she displays, but the job is important. So she comes along.I fire up the tart cart, well ok, maybe that's putting it a bit strong after all I have had it several years and only paid two fifty for it, but it's black with leather and everything is electric; some of it even works. Anyway we leave town, and my little way out of town turns into twenty miles, and I am turning on as much charm as I dare. I want to. She grabbed both sides of my face and pulled me down, and I had my tongue inside her mouth as far as it would go.I finally pulled out and got back down between her legs with her cunt in my face. She wrapped her legs over my back. I was cleaning her cunt out with my face and grunting like a pig. When I was finished, I got up and sat back against the headboard on her bed. She had her face in my lap in no time, cleaning off my cock and jerking me like she was trying to get more out of me.I was.