K. so this package appears on my doorstep. My name and address so I take it inside and open in and inside is this smartphone and one of those blue-too...h earpieces along with a note that says “put the earpiece in first then turn on the phone” so I do. This face come up that, at first, I don’t recognise then he says “Hello old friend” and I realise it’s Ernst. “I’m in a bit of trouble” he continues “Authorities catching up with me and such. I’m going to have to abandon this lab and go on the run.. And she’d never spit. She wanted his cum. LIke in her favorite dirty stories. Her favorite characters swallowed everything they could, greedily and graciously. She would, too, if only he’d let her.Once more, the man pulled from Julie’s mouth. He didn’t move. She was confused. “Why did you stop?” She asked.“Because you can ask for what you want now.”Julie smiled up at the man’s shadowed face. “I want your dick in my mouth, please,” she said.The man laughed. “Don’t you want to touch. Besides the pumps, her uniform differed from a male chauffeur's uniform in that she was wearing a skirt instead of trousers. The skirt wasn't a mini, but it still showed an ample amount of extremely shapely leg. Being a leg man and having high heels as one of my biggest turn ons I was quick to seize the day.While she was busy telling everybody that the regular driver, her husband, had been taken sick with food poisoning I was busy staking out the front seat as mine. No way was I not going to do. A scream of pain paralyzed Cindy in her upright position with her head back and mouth wide open.Cindy had told me that she want me to be her first man. I had visualized that as a romantic session of lovemaking. This was anything but romantic and it wasn’t what I called lovemaking. This was the primal instinctive mating of two people driven by lust to reach the pinnacle of passion as quickly as possible. Cindy’s pheromones had reduced me to a lust-filled man who had no consideration for my.