Babs pointed out the clothes, and I agreed with her that they looked nice, and would suit a girl of my age. We were wondering around the jeans section... that I noticed a pair of cord dungarees, which I really liked. Babs came to look, but the only pair she found was pink. My face gave away my disappointment, but Babs said they we're very nice, and I should get them. They were still nice, regardless of the colour, and I cheered up some.We paid for the clothes and went on to the next shop, which. Despite being part of the Greater Atlanta Metro area, it was essentially a small southern town. A lot smaller than Jackson. There was nothing particularly wrong with the women I saw in Lawrenceville, but somehow they all seemed to be taken. Married, or settled, or in some way inappropriate as objects of my lustful attentions. Quite a few of my teammates were married guys themselves.Maybe in a more normal line of endeavor, my fellow workers would be introducing me to young women that their wives. I tasted her sweet musty flavour, sweet yet acidic but beautiful all the same. I drew my face away and spat on her slit, moistening the entrance ready for what was to come. Still holding her mouth, I unzipped my trousers and let them fall to my knees, I was not wearing underwear, expectant of what was to come I had chosen not to. My cock was throbbing; the purple bulbous end angry with desire lay in wait for his prize. Still holding my hand over her mouth I plunged my cock deep inside her,. His tongue parted the wet lips of Ann’s pussy and slid up and found her clit. Sucking her clit and probing her pussy with a finger which he then used to probe her tight little anus. He pushed the finger into her ass as he sucked hard on her pussy causing her to suck on his cock even more. He started to buck his hips and tense up and felt Ann tense as well. Then William shot a big load of cum deep into her mouth and Ann tensed and moaned as the orgasm surged through her. She was shaking and.