We would both masturbate for each other. I understood his wishes and agreed to meet him.The day came. He was in my state, a short drive away from me. ...fter work, I drove to his hotel. I was wearing my 'never fails' little black spaghetti-strap dress, with thigh-high stockings. We met in the lobby and his jaw almost hit the floor when he saw me. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. We went to the bar for a drink and some flirting. One of the straps of my dress kept falling off my. "Sharon, do you know what to do?" No sir," she mumbled, her mouth full of dick.Step by step instruction"Pretend you are sucking on a Popsicle. We call this a blow job, but you don't actually blow. Use your lips and tongue. Never, ever let your teeth touch my dick. Move your mouth up and down on my shaft. Use your tongue to play with the head of my dicks. You are making love to this. Don't be in a hurry."Sharon nodded her assent and clumsily began to follow David's instructions. Soon she settled. More

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