” I grinned.“Well, one good turn deserves another, don’t you think?” she said, easing me back onto the bed.“Absolutely, my dear! In fact, on... good turn deserves three!” I laughed. I swung around, positioning myself underneath her so we could 69.“Oh, you’re evil!” she groaned, as my lips grazed her still-dripping slit. I felt her tongue on my mound, and I ached for her then. My pussy was sopping wet, and her fingers slid right in as her tongue found my swollen clit. I used my thumb on her,. I did not want it to stop. Alexandra spat on my face again and she slapped my cheeks. She pulled her cock out, put it in my mouth and got it all wet and sloppy. Then she sat on my belly and placed her cock between my breasts. I squeezed it and fucked it with my round boobs.Sitting on me, Alex just zipped down her latex and undressed. She then came up and sat on my face. She made me eat her hard cock. I sucked it like it was the only dick in the world. I took it deep until I gagged.Alexandra. Interestingly enough, Germany was one of those places, and I made frequent visits to Hamburg, where I had connections. I was in Bamberg just before Christmas on business, though, and not with an intent to pursue my fetish. Not that I wouldn’t want young men; I just wasn’t insistent on age on this trip, which was to be a quick one wedged in during the holidays to bolster my sales figures for the year.Schwartzman’s business was supplying premium liquor at an under-the-counter price. The business. I saw Mr. Parson in one of the mechanic bays, and watched as Chuck walked up to him to tell him about my car. He had a pretty big shit-eating grin on his face, so he may have been telling him about more than just the car. They both looked my way and nodded, then Chuck jumped into his tow truck and pulled out of the parking lot, honking and waving to me as he pulled onto the main road and drove away.Mr. Parsons came over to me and we discussed my car situation while he poured me a cup of coffee..