I forced her head back down on the seat and got a nice view of her white ass and pink shaved pussy. I slipped the head of my dick back in her pussy al...ng with two fingers, now I've got half of my 9 inch dick and 2 fingers in this bitch and she comes again And says she good and tries to get up. I say you ain't finished yet and grab her by the hair and she smiles all shy like she didn't just have a dick buried in her twat. She says "you can cum on my face if you want" and gets on her knees. I. But i had no better idea, either she kept on sleeping, or she woke up.and considering what happened last time, i was pretty confident, that the worst thing she could do was just hide under the cover, or try to tell me to stop.i kinda wanted her to notice, thats why i didn't masturbate in a, get it over quickly way. i took my time.sometime then, my bed made a horrible crack sound, which woke her up instantely.and that moment of realizing she just woke up, took all my courage, to keep. I could have been entertained for hours standing at the large window as I observed the people below. Those I saw were all well-dressed. Every man wore a hat. The women wore dresses that made me think they must be hot even in the moderate temperatures of spring. I began to chuckle wondering how the citizens below would react to someone wearing jeans, t-shirts, and sandals.The door opened, and Agnes entered followed by a bellman pushing a cart. “I’ve brought lunch, Mr. Wilson,” she announced.. When the music grabbed her, whether she was playing it or studying it, the rest of the world went away and the music was all that existed. She was focused ... intense. I got that way, too. I understood what it was like to let the music take control of your mind and become lost in it.I stripped and stepped into Donna’s shower for no reason other than it was closest and I was still drinking my tea. I let the hot water wash the stress out of my body.Soft hands began to wash my shoulders. I turned.