"I closed my eyes and relaxed. I let my mind clear and thought, "Neeks, please bring me a drink." I opened my eyes.Bambi said, "Here comes Monique wit... a glass. Was that what you wanted?"I nodded. That was why it seemed that Neeka could read my mind. That was why she was willing to put her life on the line. She could hear my thoughts. Neeka came up and handed me the glass. I took a drink and looked at her and thought in words ten feet tall, "I love you." She put her arms around me and kissed. It goes too far and she gags, trying to pull away but my hand meets the back of her head and she has to take the rest, until her nose nestles in my pubic hair. I hold her head there for a moment, relaxing her throat before I start to fuck it. She gags several times but slowly she get used to it, every time I withdraw my shaft if laced in her spit and she coughs when there's room in her mouth. When I push back in I can feel her teeth gently scr****g my shaft. I pull it out after several minutes. I kept peeking over at her massive tits while she talked, and I’d swear she caught me a couple times, but she didn’t say anything. As we turned off the highway and began weaving through her neighborhood, she made a request.“Jason, this may sound odd, but I want you to think it through. I know I am not your mother, and you may say no if you like, but I understand how these trips work. France has recently raised the drinking age to 18, meaning you will not be able to drink or club without a. She used to leave some lingerie and dildos at his flat and I'd regularly go round there, dress up in his wife's lingerie, slip her dildo up my arse and suck his cock until he blew a big load down my throat. One day we'd arranged a meet. I knew he wanted to fuck me but I'd never let him go there. On this day I decided to let him have his way with me. I slipped a butt plug in before I set off so I was warmed up. I wore some of my own lingerie under my clothes and headed out...When I arrived I let.