..really nice today... She thumbed the top button absent-mindedly, and anyone looking would have noticed the lids of her eyes becoming hooded. They ar......impressive, and,mmmm...the boys will struggle not to stare… A warm, silky feeling enveloped her as she imagined Darius ogling her at school, and she involuntarily squeezed her thighs together. Darius? What the fuck? Where did that come from? Isabelle felt dizzy, and she leaned on her wall for support. What’s wrong with me today? She needed. Awake? If I was awake now ... it meant that I must have passed out! The second time that's happened! An orgasm so intense that it caused me to loose consciousness! I was alone in my cozy, but small bunk. A very spartan decor to the room. Maps and strategy notes on the walls mostly. I felt moist all over and was wearing a bathrobe, but I seemed safe and secure back in my home base.A small window behind me revealed the industrial yard where I currently made my dwelling. The whole site was. She pulled me towards her with each spurt as if to not lose any. The sperm was dripping out of her pussy now as I had filled it up past capacity. She put some on her fingers and looked at it. She said " I wonder how it would taste.”With that she inserted her fingers into her mouth and licked it off, in a sexually and provocative way. "Um, it is sweet," she uttered. She got off the counter She reached down and placed my cock in her mouth and began to suck me dry. I was so sensitive, I could. Miss Pouty, still sullen and pouting, left the alcove and trotted down the corridor towards the fire exit. Five minutes passed before the Armani suited man took a mobile phone from his jacket pocket. He glanced at the screen then replaced the phone. Moments later Miss Pouty re-entered the large lounge and ordered another Mexican beer from Sharon. The well-dressed man finished his drink, slipped an envelope into Miss Pouty's bucket bag and made his way to the exit. Miss Pouty carried the bottle.