It's a homing missile!" We both laughed but Heather didn't see anything funny. I ordered her to get busy and she lowered her mouth down to the head of...that monster. She got the head in and sucked a little as Tony groaned. I looked at Tony and asked if he was satisfied. He just nodded his head. I told him that I thought he would want a little more of his cock wet. He agreed, but Heather didn't.She pulled back and said, "It's way too big, I can't get any more in." I told Tony to put as much of. Her receptionist had me take a seat and I felt that she kept looking atme strangely. The receptionist was good looking and quite tall about sixfoot one in her 3 inch heels. I was fascinated by her as well so did notknow if it was just me or because I was staring at her. Soon her phonebuzzed and she acknowledged that Ms. Jamison was ready to see me.I entered a very plush office. The kind that makes you want to put oncleaner clothes just so there is no chance you might smudge something. Ishook. I was surprised at how easily I picked up the fucking motion, it felt like second nature to me and I loved the way it felt. To have this kind of control, to be the one on top, to have the dick and be in charge was awesome. Keep rubbing your clit for me, I told Caitlyn as I continued my slow strokes. Her hand reached down between our bodies, sliding along our slick skin as we were both starting to be covered in a sheen of perspiration. Reaching her pussy, she began working her clit, the back of. But I can see you. Your brown skin shiny in the sun. You’ve got your hair slicked back and those SUN GLASSES on.To this day that is still my favorite memory of Mark. It’s from that last fucking summer when I ruined my life.One of Mark’s summer jobs was as a life guard on one of the public beaches. As I looked at him that day, he looked so good. His skin was as brown as a berry from all the time he spent in the sun, both lifeguarding AND landscaping and who knows what else the fuck he did to.