The Baron Lineman ( 3 )
piece of ass me, I thought. No power for the whole freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my bathing lawsuit and went out back to the pond to cool off off taking some warm ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the water still felt cold-blooded and my mammilla were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the chair enjoying the sweet aroma of honeysuckle on the fire up summer breeze.
'' howdy ! `` ..a vocalization called out. It was coming from the front screen door. I walked through the sign, dripping water as I went. `` Can I facilitate you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my mamilla were still firmly as John Rock and the gentleman at the door seemed to discover too because he could n't observe his centre off them.
'' Excuse me ma'am, we are workin'in the area an I was wonderin'if you would mind if I used your phone ? '' He held up his ID as he spoke ... power company.
'' sure as shooting '' I said and let him in. He was tall and rather cute. His accent was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your phone hun ? '' I asked because nonentity nowadays goes without a cell.
'' I dropped it from the bucket '' he pulled it from his pocket, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the screen saver ..naked heavy woman with black hair.
'' Nice characterisation '' I said with a grin.
His face flushed around the face ... '' my girlfriend '' he said.
'' I 'm storm your woman let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't cerebrate I 'd require my trade good out there on display but to each his own they say. '' He ran his script through his hairsbreadth, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The telephone set'over there sugar, help yourself '' I said. `` You want something to wassail ? ``
'' Some water be beneficial, thank you ma'am '' ..he said his eyes were on my perky tits.
'' The name is Dixie hun, my ma is ma'am ... I aint quite there yet '' I said with a grin. I came back in with his bottle of water and his heart were all over me from my toes to my nose. I enjoy flirtin so I made indisputable to drop my lighter so I could twist over and give him a proper position of my plump assets. I grabbed a scutch grass from the drawer and lit up, letting that dulcet smoke slip out my back talk and up my olfactory organ. `` You want a lilliputian gustatory sensation '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his hands through his hair's-breadth. I do n't get it on if I was making him nervous or what but he just stood there ... no fun in that. `` When your done you can let yourself out, maybe get a movement on with that magnetic pole cause I 'm dyin in here without my air '' I gave him a smile and headed back out to the puddle. I laid back on the chairwoman, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within minutes the top executive guy was in the room access staring at my knocker again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my deal down my belly and pretended to adjust my Bikini can. He did n't say a intelligence, but was still fidgeting. I took a look down at his bloomers and could see a bulge forming in them jean. I stood up and walked to the patio door.. '' If there 's somethin else you want, you need to talk up. I aint no brain proofreader '' I said. I let my tits brush his thorax and I felt his bulge brush my belly as I went by.
'' I could sure go for a hit of that doob if you still got some '' he said.
'' I surely do '' I said and took it from the ashtray, lighting it up and letting it 's sweet scent fill the room. `` You want me to give you a shotgun ? '' I said.
'' What 's a shotgun ? He said.
I turned the doob around putting the luminance in my mouth and cupped my hands blowing the sess right in his mouth. He breathed it in deep. `` darn that 's a courteous tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his look flushed again as I handed him the doob.
'' Thats alright sugar, I 'm fairly proud of them '' I said and I undid the drawing string and let the bikini top gloam to the floor. `` Not bad for a fifty class old..do n't you think ? ''
'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this clock time he was smiling from ear to ear. He took a yoke more hits and passed it to me. I stood in the kitchen just puffin away, plump breast just waiting to be touched but he was a slow one ...
'' You want to extend to them ? '' I said ... I thought for surely I was gon na have to take his hands and show him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his script to tint my nipple but pulled away quick.
'' I do n't think I should..see I have a girlfriend and ... '' His voice trailed off.
'' Is she here hun ? '' I asked, acting like I was searching the house for her. `` She got camera on you or somethin ? ``
'' Well no ma'am but it would n't be right '' ..
'' Who 's to say what 's right or wrong hun '' I said, moving in real last to him. So close my tits were touching his chest of drawers. His heart were a dark nuance of Second Earl Grey, skin tanned and lined from the sun like leather.
'' What the little womanhood do n't know wo n't pain her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his grimace, `` Let Miss Confederate States show you how much she appreciates the blue collar workers of this fine land '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his bridge player tight on my ass. He was squeezing my cheek like he was making lemonade. His hands were strong and rough just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen heel counter. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his headway. What a fine sight to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. Finally, his jeans and drawers fell to the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him cheeseparing. I could feel his pecker, rock hard against me, my juices flowing all over it getting it sloppy wet. His oral fissure trailed down my neck to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full phase of the moon access to my plump bite and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my toilsome nipples. My men ran through his indulgent hair, pushing my tits out further and further. As he was working his way down my consistence, he grabbed both position of my Bikini bottoms and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and spread them all-inclusive. I felt his lingua on my pussy ... oh my god I nearly came !
He licked slowly between my sassing, then it was moving inside me. My stage were shaking but he did n't hold back. His wet lingua moved up and down my clit, flicking it, sucking it. I held onto the counter as he rubbed his face in my sloppy juices sending me into a brawny orgasm. He lapped up every pearl. My button was tender but he did n't kibosh ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this fourth dimension the cum sprayed out like a fountain ... he slurped it up like a mad man !
Grabbing my ass he pulled me forward, my legs wrapping around him again. He grabbed my hair and kissed me difficult. I could feel his cock enter me and it was so big it hurt a little but it was pain mingle with pleasure. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my backrest and lifted me off the counterpunch. The weighting of my torso pushed his rooster in even further. He slammed me against the fridge and I held on. His hand were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me gruelling. I grabbed his hair ... I could feel my clit throbbing ... he whispered `` leave me that sweetly pussy. ''
Oh hell yes !
'' I 'm going to fuck that twat til it screams '' .. He pushed me hard against the fridge and grabbed the backrest of my shoulders pushing my sweet heap onto his swollen hammer. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the fridge. My mamilla were bouncing and he wrapped his lip around my mammilla and bit severely ... I let out a groan ... `` I want to pick up you shout out '' He bit me again and dug his fingers hard into my berm. It felt like I was being split in half and with the next chomp of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one more than clock time and my perfumed nectar erupted like a volcano, muggy and sugariness slopping all over his cock. He held his peter inside me and I could feel it, spasm of quick cum dripping out of me, running down his peg.
It took a few hour to catch our breath and he held me against that fridge the whole clip kissing my cervix, my sass. He stopped and nudged his nose against mine like an Inuit kiss and whispered ... `` I 'm not letting you go yet ''
I smiled and said.. `` Eventually I 'll have to open the fridge darlin '' ... He laughed and gently put me down on the storey. My legs was wobbly and so awkward and I think my backrest was a small raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't handle it felt so good. I handed him my trivial bong I had packed with some exceptional nugs and he stood there, his pants around his articulatio talocruralis puffin. The sight of him made me laugh.
I picked up my bikini and went to put it back on when he said `` I got another hr or so before the other crew shows up '' he gave me a prankish smile.
'' Now ai n't that something ... seems I got all day '' I said. I grabbed his cock and pulled him, he shuffled behind me obediently with them clothes still around his ankles. `` I hope you can still work when I 'm done causa I 'm gon na sit you grueling and put you away mucky wet '' I said as I pulled him in the sleeping room.
He let out a big `` Yes ma'am ! ! ''
hoot I love them shy countryboys !