Blake shrugged again and got up to answer the door. Swinging it open, he encountered a stranger, about his same age, early twenties at the most. “I ...m sorry to bother you,” the stranger said, “but I’m staying just down the road and I need some help.”As Blake studied the stranger, a vague recollection surfaced. “You’re Dave Waddell, if I remember correctly.”“Uh yeah, that’s right… oh shit, now I remember. You’re Blake something or other. We met when you came down with your uncle, I think it was,. " As she looked across the table at her luncheon companion, Karin thought Marcy was lovely. She imagined what she must look like with the jacket off. From what she could see she assumed that Marcy's body was near perfect. Karin was long in the torso so her legs were not nearly as long as Marcy's. Also, Karin's boobs had been augmented by saline. It was obvious that Marcy's, though not a D cup like hers, were completely natural. As great as she imagined Marcy's body was it was her face that was. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me deeper into her puss as she started to orgasm while I sucked and licked her clit. He sweet juices wet her puss and after she finished cumming I move up ontop of her. I sucked her nipples as my cock started throbbing again. I quickly put a condom on and then pushed my cock into my whores puss and started fucking her in missionary position. I thrusted deep hard and rough making Cassi scream from the pleasure. Once I ran out of breath I moved to lay on. " She grabs his shaft with her right hand and slides her hand up and down as she kisses his balls, her tongue gliding across the crinkled skin before sucking the orb into her mouth and pulling gently as she licks all around it. Letting go with a plop, she honors the other with the same treatment, all the while stroking his length.Marlowe's hips help her with her task as he rolls on the balls of his feet. "You weren't planning on wasting that on your face were you, sweetheart?" No chance! Now I.