It was a Thursday nighttime, I had just gotten off work and was on my way home and as common I stopped at the BP station to grab a moth-eaten drink and talk to Jim and Kelly for a few second before heading on home.

Jim was a life history long protagonist and Kelly was his 22 Year old daughter. They are usually doing their closing checks when I get there but tonight Jim was n't there and Kelly smiled when I walked and said, sure glad to see ya. Dad had to go take mom to the ER. She cut her hand pretty bad washing the dish aerial so I told dad I would shut, to go on. I knew you would be by and I did n't think you would listen staying till I get locked up.

I smiled and told her no job, be my pleasure child girl. Kelly was about 5'10 with yearn sorry hair. She was a voluptuous young adult female, a little wider than average in her hips with a sexy round of drinks ass, Her waist was svelte and she was a very firm, wax C cup. She seldom wore composition, she just had a natural, wholesome mantrap that did n't need melioration.

Tonight she she was wearing a foresighted, liberate fitting white cotton plant skirt and a dungaree shirt with the the top few buttons undone. I had noticed every affair about her in the last-place few years and I had often had lupus erythematosus then honourable thought about my friends petty lady friend but I could n't avail it. She is just so aphrodisiacal and I do n't consider she even knows it.

The phone rang and she answered. It was Jim just checking in. She told him that I was there and she was locking the door to count the till and she would be be going straight home after.. She told him bye and hung up. `` mom is fine'just getting a few stitches now go lock the door, I got ta count the till ''

We were talking as she worked and it got a small flirty between us as it sometimes did when her dad was n't around. Just a unseasoned little girl teasing a 40 something twelvemonth old man.



She was almost finished when she dropped a twenty and it floated under the retort `` tinker's damn that went all the way to the rampart '' I laughed, `` surmise you 'll be twenty short tonight. She slid her can back a little and asked if I would see if I could reach it.



I squatted down between the commode leg and the comeback shelf and tried to reach it but had to literally fawn under the parry to retrieve it. I heard Grace Kelly slue the stool again and assumed she was moving over to impart me a little room to get out but was I wrong.

As I started to turn and back out she said, `` while your on your genu and all. how about helping me out by licking my pussy ''. she had slid the stool back over and had her skirt pulled up around her waist and her pegleg spread wide with a groundwork resting on a ledge at each position of me. She was totally smooth and was n't wearing scanty. I could see the dampness on her flesh. Her thick dark brim were swollen and her clit was hard and pink, It was large and defined, looking almost like a little penis.

OH MY GOD YES was all I could get out as I twisted around and moved my mouth to her wet legato pussycat. Her scent was intoxicating and then My natural language found its way in between her engorged back talk and I slowly and gently licked upward toward and across her plump clit. She let out a deep moan and a whisper ... YESSS ... Her juice tasted almost sweet and I started eating her like my life-time depended on me making her have an orgasm.



I never thought this would take place. I know I would have never made a motion on her, but here I was with my tongue dancing through Kelly 's sweet young slit. I was in Heaven and she was starting to writhe and twitch just a little. My tongue flicked up across her button and she moaned `` right there child '' I started working her clit with my mouth, sucking that little cock and flicking my tongue all around it. Her physical structure tensed and she started to convulse.Her twat started flowing with a thick current and all she could say was `` OH GOD, OH GOD '' over and over.

She pushed my head away and said stop. She could n't take it any longer.. She was glowing and had a big smile on her facial expression. I have wanted you to do that to me for geezerhood, she said. I made my way from under the return, my expression was glazed and my sass was covered with her juice. As I stood she pulled my lips to hers and pushed her tongue into my lip and kissed me deep and purred a little. She pulled back a little and started licking my backtalk, getting a good taste of her own kitty-cat. MMMMM I taste much practiced on you face then on my fingers. She giggled a little.

She looked down at the outline of my hard putz in my dungaree and said `` looks like you 're a little excited. There is a very big wet spot right there '' as she reached out and ran the hint of her finger across the length of my incubate shaft fillet and swirling her fingers around the fountainhead where the slip wet patch of fabric was. Then she put those fingerbreadth to her lips and tasted. MMMM that is sooo good. If we had Thomas More time I might just return the party favour, but Dad will be checking on me so we need to fill up up and head word house. If you are full and can act normal around Daddy and me in the future then there just might be more fun to have.

She made me leave with a firmly cock and sexy thoughts of what might happen in the future .