The Tycoon Lineman ( 3 )
Fuck me, I thought. No power for the hale freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my bathing suit and went out back to the consortium to cool off taking some quick ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the piddle still felt cold and my nipples were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the chairman enjoying the sweet aroma of honeysuckle on the loose summertime breeze.
'' howdy ! `` ..a articulation called out. It was coming from the front line blind door. I walked through the house, dripping water as I went. `` Can I help you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my mamilla were still hard as rocks and the valet de chambre at the room access seemed to discover too because he could n't keep on his eyes off them.
'' Excuse me ma'am, we are workin'in the arena an I was wonderin'if you would mind if I used your earpiece ? '' He held up his ID as he spoke ... power company.
'' Sure '' I said and let him in. He was marvellous and kinda cute. His accent was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your telephone hun ? '' I asked because nobody nowadays goes without a cell.
'' I dropped it from the bucketful '' he pulled it from his sack, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the concealment recoverer ..naked gravid woman with black hair.
'' Nice picture '' I said with a smile.
His aspect flushed around the cheeks ... '' my girlfriend '' he said.
'' I 'm surprised your woman let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't opine I 'd desire my goodness out there on display but to each his own they say. '' He ran his hand through his haircloth, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The phone'over there sugar, help yourself '' I said. `` You want something to salute ? ``
'' Some water be well, give thanks you ma'am '' ..he said his optic were on my buoyant tits.
'' The gens is Dixieland hun, my ma is ma'am ... I aint quite there yet '' I said with a smiling. I came back in with his bottle of water and his oculus were all over me from my toes to my scent. I enjoy flirtin so I made for sure to leave out my barge so I could turn over and give him a proper sentiment of my plump assets. I grabbed a doob from the draftsman and lit up, letting that sweet smoke slip out my mouth and up my nose. `` You want a minuscule taste '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his manus through his hair. I do n't sleep with if I was making him unquiet or what but he just stood there ... no fun in that. `` When your done you can let yourself out, maybe get a move on with that celestial pole cause I 'm dyin in here without my air '' I gave him a smiling and headed back out to the pond. I laid back on the chair, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within transactions the power guy was in the doorway staring at my tits again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my deal down my belly and pretended to adjust my two-piece bottoms. He did n't say a word, but was still fidgeting. I took a facial expression down at his drawers and could see a bulge forming in them jeans. I stood up and walked to the patio door.. '' If there 's somethin else you want, you need to speak up. I aint no mind proofreader '' I said. I let my tit brush his chest 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 angelic olfactory perception take the way. `` You want me to give you a shotgun ? '' I said.
'' What 's a shotgun ? He said.
I turned the doob around putting the light in my mouth and cupped my hands blowing the smoke rightfulness in his mouth. He breathed it in deep. `` darn that 's a prissy tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his face flushed again as I handed him the doob.
'' Thats alright refined sugar, I 'm pretty proud of them '' I said and I undid the strand and let the bikini top fall to the floor. `` Not bad for a fifty year old..do n't you recall ? ''
'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this time he was smiling from ear to ear. He took a couplet more than hits and passed it to me. I stood in the kitchen just puffin away, plump titties just waiting to be touched but he was a slow one ...
'' You want to affect them ? '' I said ... I thought for sure I was gon na have to take his hands and render him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his handwriting to partake my nipple but pulled away quick.
'' I do n't believe I should..see I have a girlfriend and ... '' His vocalization trailed off.
'' Is she here hun ? '' I asked, acting like I was searching the house for her. `` She got television camera on you or somethin ? ``
'' well no ma'am but it would n't be redress '' ..
'' Who 's to say what 's right or wrong hun '' I said, moving in genuine tightlipped to him. So close up my tits were touching his pectus. His oculus were a dark ghost of grey, skin tanned and lined from the sun like leather.
'' What the little woman do n't know wo n't hurt her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his side, `` Let Miss Dixie show you how lots she appreciates the downcast collar doer of this ticket country '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his hands tight on my ass. He was squeezing my cheeks like he was making lemonade. His work force were warm and rough just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen sideboard. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his head. What a fine sight to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. Finally, his jeans and boxers fell to the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him closer. I could find his putz, rock hard against me, my juice flowing all over it getting it mucky wet. His mouth trailed down my neck opening to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full access to my plump morsels and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my hard nipples. My hand ran through his soft hair, pushing my tit out further and further. As he was working his way down my torso, he grabbed both sides of my Bikini bottoms and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and spread them wide. I felt his lingua on my snatch ... oh my god I nearly came !
He licked slowly between my rim, then it was moving inside me. My legs were shaking but he did n't stop. His wet clapper moved up and down my clit, flicking it, sucking it. I held onto the counter as he rubbed his case in my sloppy juices sending me into a potent orgasm. He lapped up every drop. My clit was tender but he did n't end ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this time the cum sprayed out like a jet ... 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 grueling. I could feel his rooster enter me and it was so big it hurt a little but it was pain merge with pleasure. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my back and lifted me off the counterpunch. The weight of my body pushed his dick in even further. He slammed me against the fridge and I held on. His script were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me hard. I grabbed his hair ... I could experience my clitoris throbbing ... he whispered `` make me that unfermented snatch. ''
Oh hell yes !
'' I 'm going to fuck that twat til it screams '' .. He pushed me tough against the electric refrigerator and grabbed the back of my shoulder joint pushing my sugariness mound onto his egotistical prick. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the fridge. My tits were bouncing and he wrapped his sassing around my nipple and bit hard ... I let out a moan ... `` I want to discover you call '' 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 bite of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one more clock time and my sweet nectar erupted like a volcano, awkward and sweetness slopping all over his cock. He held his hammer inside me and I could feel it, spasms of tender cum dripping out of me, running down his legs.
It took a few minutes to catch our breath and he held me against that fridge the whole time kissing my neck, my lips. He stopped and nudged his nose against mine like an Eskimo 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 floor. My legs was wobbly and so embarrassing and I think my back was a little raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't give care it felt so trade good. I handed him my trivial bong I had packed with some special nugs and he stood there, his drawers around his ankles puffin. The plenty of him made me laugh.
I picked up my two-piece and went to put it back on when he said `` I got another hour or so before the other crew shows up '' he gave me a wicked 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 ankle joint. `` I hope you can still puzzle out when I 'm done effort I 'm gon na ride you hard and put you away sloppy wet '' I said as I pulled him in the bedchamber.
He let out a big `` Yes lady ! ! ''
Damn I love them shy countryboys !