"Well, if that's a fantasy of yours it's cool."Melissa smiled as she slowly disappeared under the covers and gave me a slow and wet blowjob.Now my pro...lem is how can I make this fantasy come true for her and if I can find someone to actually do it, I'd have to wait awhile so she gets the full experience and doesn't expect it.Some time went by and I spoke to a friend of mine that Melissa only knows by name. His name is Jim and he's a large african american guy who claims to have a 10 inch. We both got more into the fun laughing and cutting up so I really wasn't paying attention, when all of a sudden I unexpectedly shot a load of pre cum all over her face and neck. It had been years since this happened. I couldn't apologize enough, she just laughed told me to get off her lay on my back and remember paybacks are a bitch. She straddled me then sat on my face. Her hairy pussy right over my mouth and told me to start licking. I started slow but it wasn't long before there was no. ”“Tell him Kathy,” he repeated, grinning. She coloured.“You’ve been so sad, I – I mean we – have been worried about you. Vicky told me you like opera, so I thought it might cheer you up.“Anyway, on Wednesday I told her I had these tickets, and we all discussed it and we thought you you might be persuaded to come with me. Then yesterday you were much more cheerful, but Vicky said you might still like to go. So, will you – come with me, my treat?”“Go on, Aidan,” Vicky called. “You haven’t been. Though he wasn't tired he laid down, for some strange reason he'd felt compelled to. He closed his eyes as suddenly sleep fell heavily upon him. It was a few hours later when he awoke. Looking around the room he expected to see Bast. Finding nothing he sighed deeply. A soft feathery voice floated to him, "She will be here later mortal." Looking at the window he saw a woman, Woman? Hell she was gorgeous a goddess like quality to her, like Bast. Trying not to stare, he saw that she also had pale.