She began to push her mouth harder over the shaft; each gulp more purposeful than the previous. She would pause momentarily as my cock reached deeper....I could feel my engorged head hitting the back of her throat causing a slight discomfort. Relief came when I felt a snapping sensation. I let out a deep gulping sound. My cock slid another inch down her throat. The head felt asd entered another dimension. She retreated and pushed back onto my cock. Again, there was a pause and another snap. My. She cleaned her room first, then the bathrooms, the living room and finally the kitchen. She bagged up the trash and took it to the trashcans in the alley behind her back yard."Hey Goose," a voice said as she walked back through her yard.She looked toward the voice and saw her neighbor Rick's head sticking over the fence between their back yards. Rick was a senior in college, but usually came home from the city on days he didn't have classes. Since she was a little girl, he always called her. That morning, I left the motel with only $100 for a quick stroll around the markets. However, when I got back, I found that all my belongings including my plane tickets were gone. The only thing I had on hand with me was ₹3,000, my passport and the clothes on my back.I was into punk, emo and gothic music at the time (still am), and this was reflected in how I dressed back then. I was wearing a black v-neck, sleeveless, crop top, sleeveless crop top, a black lace choker, a punk, black, chain. How do you want me?" "Remove the towel, hop on the bed, hands and knees," I instructed her, and she did so. Oh, her ass was so gloriously plump and round. Firm yet fleshy would describe it best. I wanted so badly to kiss each perfectly tanned cheek, but I couldn't give myself away. "Are you ready?" I asked. She said she was, so I placed my hands on her rump and separated the cheeks, and there was her asshole, almost as tanned as the rest of her, staring me in the face. I slowly moved toward it,.