Her hips swayed and her ponytail swished as she looked carefully from one side of the board to the other."No luck?" the shopkeeper called over, as she...sighed and made her way toward the door. "No" she replied, sadly. "Maybe I'll just ask around the neighbours, but I don't really know anyone that well."Jordan took a step toward her and put out his hand."Er... Excuse me, but I couldn't help but overhear... Mrs Peters is it...?"She half turned again."Yes it is. Oh, I've noticed you pass my way on. I held the back of her head with one hand and rubbed my hard thick cock all over her face. She kissed it whenever it reached her lips. She wrapped her palms around the big shaft.Without even pulling down the jeans, she started licking the red tip of my cock. It sent shivers up my body. I ran my right hand in her hair while she licked my cock. She cupped my ball sack in one hand and pulled back the skin with the other. She kissed the tip of my cock and slid it inside her warm wet mouth. She had. They married because she fell pregnant, he didn’t even remember that coupling he was so drunk, it was one of the few times in that loveless marriage there had been any physical intimacy, he didn’t miss it. He had walked out on his job yesterday, tired of being underpaid and having to answer to people he despised and considered his inferior. Twenty years he had worked there and had to suffer the indignation of watching younger people rising above him in wages and in the hierarchy, he thought. Now get me the fuck out of here. I haven't had anything to eat in" I checked my cell phone. "over fourteen hours. I'm tired, I starved and I 'm getting the hell out of here."They kept asking me stupid questions. I responded "Get me a lawyer." After a while they got the idea. They let me go. I took a hotel room for the night and had dinner. Boy, was I pissed. In the morning I dickered with a guy with a tractor and end loader to clean up the wreckage and left for home. At least the propane bulk.