Sunlight streamed through him at full brightness, and he scanned the warehouse for signs of another presence. It was full of barrels and chests just c...ming in from across the sea or soon to be loaded. “Hello? Is anyone here?” he asked through his clone, standing several feet away. No response. “I’m here to pick up a package for Madam Cyrilo. Speak up.” Nothing. It appeared he had arrived before the seller, excellent. He moved into the darkest shadow amongst the rafters, where he had a view of. Coming from modest backgroundsAndy had never even driven through an area this nice before. His dad'sbeat up 1980's Volkswagen came to a screeching stop outside of 1311 DeerTail Drive. "This is the place" he mumbled to himself crumpling up thecopy of the page of his aunt's will that described the house he hadinherited. He had met his aunt once at a family gathering when he wasaround 14 years old. She had been young and very attractive then butapparently she and his dad never saw eye to eye about. I reached back gripped the ample shaft and rotated around to face him and dropped to my knees. I smiled wickedly and began licking his veiny clean-cut shaft like it was a lolly-pop. After about ten licks on the thick eight-inch tootsie-pop I opened wide and smoothly took his wet and slick cock to the back of my throat and then worked him back and forth, each time relishing his heavy cock. I sucked him for five minutes without saying anything, just sucking him, stroking myself to the edge, and. We were talking and I was getting on turned onby the conversation."My boobs are big and old and saggy," I said. "Doesn't it bother youthat I'm not taught and perky like a younger woman?"Mr. Edwards came up for air and said, "If you were a younger woman, Iwouldn't have anything to do with you. I'm a mature man and I want amature woman. Your boobs are great and so is everything about you. Iwouldn't change a thing about you. I love you, Nancy!"My pussy tingled at the sound of his words. I was.