She smiled and said very good boy on time come in, as I went in she groped my cock and squeezed saying I have some special treatment for him, as she k...ssed my lips lightly.I followed her in to the living room as she sat on the sofa patting me to sit next to her.I said I am so impressed with your hair do it must have taken so long for you to do it up in such big style.She said I thought you would like it so one my colleagues from the salon came to help and asked her do get it as big as. ” “Ohmygod, this is so hot, I’m already close to coming!” she exclaimed. The feel of her tiny soft thighs on my face and the smell of her sex made me hard and I stroked my shaft slowly as she emptied her bladder. She watched my mouth when I swallowed and her flow stopped. She stepped away and lay down on her back in the tub. “Oh…quick…fuck me….hurry!” The slip resistant pad in the bottom of the tub was abrasive on my knees but I didn’t hesitate. I lowered my cock towards her and she grabbed. It's a miracle she was even still alive. I sat down next to her, lit up a cig, gave her one and watched her almost choke. Then we stared at the people passing by, commenting on their looks. She actually turned out to be a fun girl to talk to, even though I could barely understand her. But there was something more important: she was cute. Like really cute. I mean I have a thing for Asians, I'll gladly admit that, and she wasn't your average-looking Asian hottie, but something about her made her. Her satiny soft long blonde hair flew attractively around her perfectly oval youthful face. The long dark lashes over her sparkling, innocent blue eyes fluttered as she refused, saying, "Oh, but I couldn't, Mrs. Carter. My mother wouldn't permit it."Dominique smiled indulgently and took the glass from her again. She shook out her long red hair and said sweetly, "Well, that's right, dear. You should always do what your mother tells you." Damnit, a small voice whispered inside her head.Not that.