Would you like one, too?" We'll give each other plenty when you come over," the reporter gave Becky a soft kiss then eased her off her lap and handed ...er a business card. "My home address is on the back. Just have your Mommy call when you can come over to play. We've got to get back to the paper before we miss our deadline." But I haven't finished your photographer," Mommy protested. "I hate to send him off with such a big erection," she giggled, "he might hit it on something." Oh, don't worry.. T reaching out my hand to shake his takes my hand in his hello Ron is the name.releasing his hand smiling nice to meet you as I scan his tall lean body,salt and pepper hair ,ice blue eyes. Ron noticed me looking him up and down smiles winks, blushing turning as I feel the heat burn my cheeks.As we are boarding Mr. T pats my bum Ron will be joining us in fine dining. That's fine it's not until eight it will give me time to freshen up.When we are finally aboard get our cabin number I excuse my. Instead, he walked around to the foot of the bed and slowly crawled up to her. Placing his hands on either side of her hips, he bent his head and covered her dripping pussy with his hot mouth. Then she felt his rough tongue. He didn't go right to her slit, though. Instead he licked along the outside of her swollen lips. Tammy felt his tongue licking the crease between her lips and thigh. He was in no hurry - he wanted to tease her for awhile as she had teased him. Ever so slowly, he licked. “Seriously, Faith? That’s your best effort?” he growled in disgust.“I told you I don’t know what I’m doing!” she shot back. “And you’re not giving me any tips.”“Okay, try this. Pretend is an ice-cream cone mixed with a blow-pop. How would you go about eating a blow-pop? Just do that. Except don’t bite. Whatever you do, don’t bite. And be sure to use your lips to guard your teeth.”Faith had to giggle at the biting part and then went back to work, trying Hunter’s suggestion. She once more grasped.