Well, so much for that little resolve. You can relax:I'm still coming back to you three nights a week. Ihad to declare Thursday and Friday computer-fr...e, or Iwould have just lost my mind. Mind you, I've beensurfing a little in between staring at your blankscreen, and I've found a lot of really interestingsites. I don't know what I saw in all that disgustingmacho stuff, I really don't. Anyway, the extra freetime is coming in really handy now, because I'mactually getting my house cleaned and. She removed everything from my body within seconds. From that we can know how much she wants. She came down to my cock and started sucking it . She was playing with my balls and sucking my cock. She gave blowjob foe around ten minutes which gave me an immense pleasure and I cummed on her face. It’s time for my show and tasted her oozing juices passing my tongue through her vagina lips slitting her vagina wide open and fucking her with my tongue. She started moaning” umm yum come on , I want. 

A few minutes had passed when she turned over, still asleep. Except that the blanket no longer covered her and I got a sight I'll never forget. She had on a pair of thongs and her bum was out in full view. And what a bum it was. Nice and round, and it looked firm from where I was sitting but who was I to tell. I could even see a bit of her lips and hair between her legs. No longer able to concentrate on my book, I simply looked at her ass and of course, my cock wanted some attention too. So I. "So... What's the plan?" Cindy took a sip of her drink. "Well, the concert's not for another four hours. And we still have a question to answer: What are you willing to do for these tickets?" As she said this, she reached into her jacket pocket and pulled the tickets out. She stepped closer to Ingrid and continued, "Let's find out. Take off your shirt." Ingrid blinked, her mind a blank. Cindy stared expectantly. Ingrid started to blush. She took a gulp of her drink and handed the glass back to.