Her anxiousness was drawing attention and suspicion to herself. "I mean, he looks a good lad. And I was daydreaming as I was crossing the road," she a...ded and the officer pulled out a notebook from his piece of paper."I need your name and address."Emma hesitated. "Amy," she cried. "Amy Wallace." And your address?" I'm not local, I'm here on a trip." Oh," the officer said, and glanced at his companion."It's 18 Amsterdam Place, Stoke," she said, making up an address as quickly as she could. "But. I need a cocksucker I told him , my cock is so hot . He nodded his head yes as he watched my massage my fat cockhead and lick my gooey fingers . He got nude , his fat cock so hard as he got on his knees and took my cockhead between his lips as I moaned . He bobbed back and forth so slow on 3/4 of my raging hard cock . Oh wow I panted , you make my cock feel so fucking good . He pulled my cock from his lips as he rubbed it across his face , thick cockdrool dripping down his chin . Oh fuck he. I licked both of them when she pushed me away. She wanted to say something but she didn't.She took of her nylons and slowly crawled towards me. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled it down together with my boxers. I had showered and shaved in her anticipation this afternoon. Without a warning, and without using her hands she sucked up my half hard cock balls deep. Very slowly she moved back while my cock got harder and harder. When it left her mouth she gently grabbed my shaft and pressed it. ***Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…Many of you may not be aware of this, but fantasies have been a part of my everyday life for as long as I can remember. They are not all sexual in nature, though nowadays, most of them are. I guess that’s what.