I walked into the guest room which was now her room and saw her bending over the bed folding clothes and OMG she had on an old shirt which obviously d...ubled as a mini dress and as she stood up and turned I saw it was fastened by 4 buttons up the front and with no bra on showed a nice cleavage and her nipples through the thin material.I could see she had a sheer white thong on as the bottom button was high enough up to allow a split at the front and I could not only see a few stray hairs poking. Then, being struck by the memory of him wiping his cum across my lips the night before. How sensual it felt, how wonderful it tasted. How slick, how salty yet sweet and how it seemed to be so addictive. I felt suddenly nervous, suddenly realizing that this is something you really want can have that effect on a guy. I moved to my knees before him without even saying a word. I couldn’t keep my eyes off his swelling member as he slid his ass down to the edge of the seat. His big, beautiful cock,. We only met just last week, and oh, yes, we have been sending messages back and forth. But to call me Dear? I don’t think so. ” Dear? Dear? You don’t know me that well,” I say, and then, as an after thought, I add, “Yet.” Let him deal with THAT, I think to myself. He IS nice, though. I really could grow to care for this guy. And he DOES have a nice cock. I know he appreciates expensive clothing, and good things. I set the upper button on my blouse so that the slightest tug will open it. Turning. As she bobbed up and down over his manhood, she kept up stroking him as best as she could. He started moaning louder and his response drove her efforts. Finally, he tensed up and his cock pulsed and shot his seed into her throat. As she experienced his orgasm, she was filled with pride. If it were possible to smile with a cock in your mouth, she knew she would be doing it. She was an expert at managing his orgasm perfectly, having had endless practice. She knew exactly when to slow down and.