When I am naked, Larita kneels in front of me and takes my cock in her mouth. I thought I was going to lose my load before we even got started.“Oohh... stop before I come.”“Just wanted a taste to get my juices going, stud,”Larita stands. “I want you to go take a long, hot shower. I will join you shortly.”What seems like forever, she calls out that I should close my eyes and not to open them until told to do so. I feel two hands stroking my back and a sudden unexpected feeling of two hard nipples. It must have worked just fine because my over-sexed widow turned her pretty back to the small altar and bobbed her head on my shaft with enthusiastic delight. I wondered if the two Indian girls over at Hidalgo's place had been taught enough about civilization to give a good blow job but it seemed unlikely because the troopers were more about slapping meat to meat giving any willing female a hard ride to perdition. It was a minor miracle that my Indian "free treat" was still so tight down there. ”“How the other half does live,” he mused.I finished my drink, said goodbye to him and set off home, calling Kathy to give her the good news on the way. She squealed at the news. When she finished I told her I’d see her tomorrow at school, and carried on walking the mile back home.On Friday evening I turned up at Mike’s house at five forty five, ready to take Kathy to the cinema. Naturally she kept me waiting, but when she put in her appearance, she took my breath away. The pretty schoolgirl. Busy day?” she asked, walking over to the door behind her desk. Opening it revealed a small room, lined with shelves full to the brim with staplers, paper, pens, sellotape-anything you could possibly need as a secretary. “Not that bad, just a couple more to do then I’m finished. If you could just sign here...” he held out his clipboard, where Charlotte signed before Tony nodded his thanks and closed the door behind him. Charlotte walked over to the small desk in the corner of the room and.