Elysse's mouth slid slowly down "Little Gordo," then stopped almost touching his groin.Elysse's tongue seemed to be moving in a different way. It wasn...t messaging him as much as it seemed to be flicking his penis up and down. How had her tongue, her mouth, gotten so large?He felt sensations building in his groin. They were incredibly pleasant -- he was moaning and trembling -- but they were different from anything he had ever felt before. His arms grew weak, and he fell backwards onto the bed.. . I opened the box upside down!”My neighbour. She’s single. She’s shapely. She’s beautiful and she lives right across the street.I can see her place from my kitchen window. I watched as she got home from work this evening. I was surprised when she walked across the street, up my driveway and knocked on the door. I opened the door, she looked at me and said “I just got home, and I have this strong urge to have a good time, dance, get drunk, and have sex tonight. Are you doing anything?” I. His eyes were still closed, he was trying tocatch his breath. She got up, letting him lean against her and then led himto lay down on the bed.She rubbed his throat, around the collar and straddled him. His cock waspinned under her pussy, rubbing between her lips. She leaned forward andkissed his forehead and cheeks. He wrapped his arms around her and kissedher sweetly, pushing his hips up and slipping his cock inside her. Shebroke the kiss, moaning, and pushed down, his cock filling her.He bit. .My voice does not match my appearance so I waved him in. I felt so embarrassed, since I know that I am not quite passable. I led him to the kitchen keeping my robe tightly closed. “What seems to be the problem”, he asked. Oh crap, now I was forced to speak....I softened my voice as best as I could and told him about the garbage disposer. He tried it and said it needed to be replaced and gave me a cost estimate. I said ok and he went about to his work. I sat at the kitchen table sipping my.