But lord, was she amazingly hot. Her dark brown hair framed her incredibly pretty face, that smile I talked about earlier lighting up her face and th... room. The olive brown skin I had seen in her pictures and wanted so badly to taste was even more delicious looking in person. Her curves were in all the right places, with her tits pressing against the white blouse she wore. Her ass swayed ever so slightly in the plaid skirt that held her lower half. My cock grew instantly in my jeans,. All in all there was little remarkable in my childhood, other than when I was about ten and my father caught me wearing some of mother's clothes. His reaction, after yelling at mother for coddling me, was to spend more time with me, teaching me what it meant to be a man. And I learned. In business, he was ruthless but always stayed within the law. It was almost a game to him. In family matters, he ran the house like a dictator. He loved us the way he could; he provided for us a nice place to. “Goddam” she whispered hoarsely, “that is a fucking nice cock you have there”. She let go with her hand and leaned forward, her lips parted, and swallowed my cock in one deep, wet gulp. She sucked hungrily on it for a few seconds and pulled away breathlessly, leaving a string of saliva that ran down onto her chin and dripped onto her chest. She looked at my saliva-coated dick and the wet spots on her top and said, “I just wanted to give us both something to think about as I finish my shift. If. I pulled her off the workbench grabbed a big pick ax with a big long silicone grip. I placed it in-front of her and said now sit and see how much you can fit.Oh fuck yes your kinky she lowered the head and squat down on to the handle looking into my eyes till finally it hit where she closed them and moaned now what sir.I walked right up to her and said suck and bounce slut pulling her head into my cock.She opened her mouth and after a few smacks with my cock and on her ass she started tweaking.