So wie oben bereits angekündigt trug sie einen Mantel und da drunter sündhaft hohe Heels. Nicht nur, dass ich solche Heels noch nie getragen hatte i...h wusste gar nicht, dass es solch hohe gab. Später erklärte sie mir, dass sie diese über 20cm Plateau Heels immer in den USA bestellt (Anfragen beantworte ich gerne, smile.)Nun in froher Erwartung bat ich sie mir doch ihren Mantel zu geben, was sie auch völlig unbekümmert tat. Zum Vorschein kam ein wundervoller gertenschlanker Körper mit zwei. "Oooooooooh yesss, please yes more I need it", you moan breathlessly. Panting, you enjoy your entire body feeling strung as tight as a violin string.Stroking across your clit, I slip my finger inside your pussy. In time, I retrieve it again, holding it to your trembling lips. "Open your mouth and suck my finger clean" I direct. You eagerly comply.Now sucking my finger straight into your mouth, loving how you taste. You note my strong hand slapping against your wetness again. Your breath. She looked over at the furniture knowing that no one had sat in those particular pieces in five years. She was the only one who ever looked at the knickknacks and that was when she dusted them every week. Every item in the driveway required her to do something every week and she had come to hate them.“What about that all that bedroom furniture?”“That used to be the guest room,” she said. She laughed and said, “In all the years we’ve lived here we’ve only had guests three times and that was when. Johnny gives the throttle a few yanks. His legs squeeze tight against the seat, and he starts to giggle himself, grinning from ear to ear now. “Honey we really need to get going—it will be dinner time soon”.“Ya—come on Johnny—you had your fun”. Johnny hops off the bike hanging his head. Short lived fantasy for sure. Dustin couldn't stand it. “Matthew—maybe we could invite Johnny to come with us !”“Oh thank you bois—that's real generous—but I don't think we could drop our son at a truck stop.