Spotting some girl walking along the road I had parked on, I caught up with her and asked her if there was any possible way she could point me in the ...irection of the nearest hotel. Staring at me with her glistening smile she said it was a little after closing time for most hotels around here. Walking back to the car I politely thank her for her time but just as I was pulling away I asked her if she needed a lift, seeing as it was a frosty night out and she was only wearing a tight see-through. Then there was little ‘ole me barely in my 20’s with my luscious breasts still perky and full on a slim and toned body that I kept hidden behind my thin dress. Women really should leave some things to the imagination, I thought to myself as I began to stroll up the ramp towards the ship, my hips rolling invitingly, knowing that all those men’s eyes were on my firm ass that I worked so hard to maintain, while their wives were glaring as I pretended that my laugh was for the little sea otter. "My name, Sir, is Mary. Mary Smith, and I am delighted to make your acquaintance." "N..no..." Andy stammered, looking at the grave stone, "You're fucking dead!" "No Sir," she contradicted him, "I am awake, till one hour past midnight." Andy's instinct was to run but the woman extended her cold hand, touching his arm, "Stay with me, Sir." Recoiling from her touch, Andy backed away, until the cold granite of her memorial prevented further retreat and reminded him of the inscription. "It says hear. Lupe took my cock into her mouth and began sucking my cock with some urgency, moaning as she did so. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I noticed she looked at herself in the mirror as she sucked me.“This is what you wanted, isn’t it, Jack?” Lupe said, in between mouthfuls of my cock, “I know exactly what you want, darling.”Lupe sucked and sucked like there was no tomorrow, saliva running down her chin. She massaged my balls with her fingers as she sucked. I could feel the come building.