Whether I'll be celebrating or drowning my sorrows, I will damn well need another drink.My shot at my fantasy man all comes down to this -- a message ...ritten on a cocktail napkin, "After the show, my place, breakfast?" I unfold the note and order another drink. He has responded with two words: "I'll cook."I feel my nipples growing hard and the heat rising to my cheeks. It won't be long now, I think.I slide off my barstool and head for the ladies' room to freshen up before I meet him after the. What is the call? Well this is the story… My siblings and I were taught about our blessings by the time we each reached our 18th birthday. Every time one of us celebrated its birthday, someone came looking for us (now I know it was an Elder). That day we were called or summoned into another place, our quarters (a piece of heaven if you want to imagine it) with the appearance of a very big office, a mahogany desk with a sofa and a loveseat both in reddish color and a wall to wall library. To. “I’ve got to leave when I am...” he pauses to bite his lower lip before continuing. “I’ve set the appointment and it will barely give me time to find the place.”Sandy bobs her head up and down with increased vigor. The thought of pleasing her human while he is on the phone drives her crazy. She whimpers around the hard length, sucking and tasting him. Feeling the large member sliding wetly from her mouth and then sliding very easily into back down her throat is absolutely wonderful! As she. I enjoyed her act and I was moaning in joy like ahhhhhhh and finally, I released my load on her she took on her boobs and sucked it clean.After that, I removed her petticoat and panty and that erotic smell made me horny and I had an ‘hard-on’ again. She gave me a chocolate and I spread it on her pussy and started sucking her she was enjoying a lot ahhhhhhhhh ufffffff don’t stoppp harder and finally she had an orgasm then I made her lie and put my cock in her pussy and started rubbing up and.