"It means we have to get back pretty quick ourselves, since we'll have to unload your stuff before he can go to the loading dock at the plant. We've g...t a little time to spare but not much, so we better get a move on." Dave," Shae added. "Why don't you ride in the motor home this leg? We're just going back to the apartment and deal with the stuff there." All right," he said, realizing there was stuff in the van to go to the Albrights. Shae had promised to take care of it; presumably she or the. She smiled and got to work with her tongue, moaning as she took my hard dick in her mouth and continued to rub her vibrator on her panties. I reached around and unclasped her bra. It fell to the floor, revealing the big tits that had so often been the object of my own fantasties. How many times I had wanked over what I imagined Debbie's tits to be like, and there they were, in the flesh, even better... big, pale, with little hard nipples and spread areolas. I nearly jizzed in Debbie's mouth. I was so fucking hard I couldn’t believe it.She moved slowly at first and then picked up speed. She dropped her hands away from the base of my shaft. That was my signal to grab the back of her head and just start fucking her face as fast as I could. Usually, Lisa does the slow cock-worship type of blow jobs. Only occasionally do I ever go full-face fuck with her and tonight was one of those nights. The saliva was flowing and the swallowing sensation felt so fucking amazing. Lisa felt I was. Her choice of songs was equally fascinating. She started off with an old Bob Dylan classic and continued with a repertoire that included songs by Kris Kristofferson , Leonard Cohen and Pete Seeger. I wondered how a girl her age could be familiar with such old classics. Equally fascinating to myself and Joe was her guitar. It was an old Martin HD-28 herringbone acoustic. They are known as such because of the herringbone pattern on the binding that adorns the edges of the instrument. The guitar.