” I was just about to excuse myself when she said, “But, there is a prettier one here now, a real little puta.” The choice of word made me reth...nk my quick escape. “Oh, and who is that?” “She lives over there, and my great-grandson told me he had seen her on one of those websites.” Pepe, which was the great grandson, was about thirty and a known drunk. To him all women who didn’t sleep with him were putas, me included, so for him to use that word didn’t mean much. “I will be sure to stay. It was enough to put one of the exploding rounds into his hip. It threw him out of the gatehouse where I had a much easier shot. I had a problem after I finished him off. The fourth security guard was cowering in the gatehouse.Since I had to go down there anyway, I decided just to rush the gatehouse. I figured that I had him so terrified he wouldn't raise his head. Just when you think you have assholes figured out, they do something totally stupid. In that ten second break in the firing he. . then gently flicking my tongue, I can feel just how hard you are.The tip is so soft, getting firmer as I go down. I lick it like a lollipop, up and down, more pressure then less, until finally I move fast and sure, taking you deep into my mouth, sucking as my mouth moves all the way down to the very bottom of you. My nose brushes against your balls, then quickly moving moves back up and then down. You gasp and I hear a little moan. I take my hands and clasp them around the base of your cock,. My sister was not at home as she had gone with my niece for summer vacations to my mother’s home. I was alone at home. I called my sisters home and got my jijaji. Luckily, he was at home and I told him that no one was at home and it was the right time for both of us to meet. From his voice, I understood that he was as excited as me. He decided to skip work that day. It all started after my sister’s marriage. My Jijaji was a handsome and well built man. He was extremely jovial and educated. I.