"Uuhhh, yes. Suck me!" She wraps her hand around my shaft and squeeze rhythmically. Running her tongue up my cock, softly, then again, more firmly. Sh... gazes her innocent blue eyes up at me. A knowing smile curves her lips as she takes my cock in her mouth in one wet stroke. "Oh God... So fucking good," I moan, my head falling back to rest against the wall. I feel her taking my shaft into her mouth, over and over, sucking and licking and swirling. A soft humming moan escapes her throat. My hand. But he may get there by ten o’clock if the drive was easy.Matt texted him with the message, “Why so late?”John’s reply was not all that honest, “Work, a bit late leaving London.”John pocketed his phone and dropped a few pound coins into the slot machine in the toilet and then a few more. An old guy looked at him but left the loo leaving John to smile at himself. Back in the car, John grinned at his mobile phone as he checked the messages left by ‘DesperateForCock’.ooOooAt seven thirty,. ...................Wearin my black lacy french pantie's, with matching bra, tight fitted black jeans and a lacy cream top and all your doing is twitching. I'm at a job interview for christ sake, ya can't have it now. No matter which way i sit your there tormenting me making me blush as the Manager of the company is trying to interview me. I've opted to stand, of all the days you choose to torment me you choose this one and of all the days i choose to wear my fitted jeans........ The manager is. I hope you will like it.Just a year ago I decided to start looking for a boyfriend. It took me a while to find my way around the internet. Then I found a website which I subscribed to. Soon a lot of guys were writing me, guys from all over the worldas well as Vietnamese guys. I put just normal pictures there, yet it seemed that these guys were all over me.It bothered me though that they started to write quickly about sex, which didn't interest me at that point.Then, seven months ago, a European.