I went back to my apartment and, once inside, immediately drew out my hard cock and stroked to the memory of her haggard face and sweet cleavage, perh...ps it was the contrast between the two that made me want her so very badly, and now I was worried that she might even call the cops, accuse me of harassment, and thinking how fucking stupid it was to give her a handwritten note. The worry withered my cock and the phone rang to scare me even further, like it was going to be some detective, already. One of her hands cupped my dangling balls, the other gripped my shaft, then she sank her mouth over the purple helmet, sucking and circling her hand as she pulled my shaft back and forth.My hands moved out, resting on her shoulders, stroking the hot slick flesh. I felt the neck strap of the bikini, held by a knot, and undid it allowing the flimsy fabric to fall away from her magnificent tits.She let my cock out of her mouth, and rested back on her heels. "Do you like my tits?" she asked. I just. More

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