“Not a beer drinker?” she asked Jerrod. “No, I’m more of a wine man myself I guess.” “Really, any particular wines you like?” she asked....And from there he impressed her with his knowledge of the wine industry. “Well maybe I should have you over for dinner, not that this is a come on but anyone who knows their wine like you do, should come and taste what I have left over from my days as a married woman. I mean, that is of course if you’d like to taste some of it,” she said. She told him of some. At a solid Sixty MPH, we would make it back by 3 am.That is exactly what happened. Pieter slept the whole way, including when I stopped to take the required break and refuel as the tank flashing red since I had taken over the driving. He didn’t even wake when I called Dita to tell her that I was coming off to get onto the Hagley Road at junction 3 which was close to where she was living.What a delight she turned out to be, sparkling blue eyes, long black hair and a very nice figure that was. Next, he concentrated on my bottom, pummelling away at my ass cheeks, making me feel great. He then spread my legs apart slightly, so that he could get better access, and started to massage the insides of my thighs, then up and over my buttocks. To my slight embarrassment, I could feel my pussy getting very moist as he ran his hands up between my legs, just gently brushing my damp pussy bush with his fingers, making me sigh with pleasure as he increased his boldness, stroking his finger up and. "Good morning Master Sir," I greeted."Very good. From now on though if you ever find your face anywhere nearmy dick you will kiss it, or do your best to kiss it. Then you will say"I love you.'. Of course if you don't do this then I'll just make pussydo it instead. You'll be pleased to know she slept well, even with themask on her face. I do hope that you prove to me that you are a keenpervert today because the more I think of her laying there, that pussyjust waiting to be filled, the more I'm.