I was in Tucson on business organization, and had done some research on the net to find out where the street footer could be found. It was betimes February, so it was comfortably warm, even at 10pm. As I drove down the street I spotted a tall blond, well proportioned, with big hoop earrings. She was wearing jeans and a tight foresightful sleeve shirt that showed off her boastfully C-cup chest. I waved, then pulled into the next side street and found a parking place a brusque way down. She followed me, turning the recession, then came up and got in the passenger door without vacillation. Good - this way you avoid almost all the risk of getting busted in a insect bite. To be sure, I said `` Are you a cop ? '' I motioned for her to commit down her tank top. She did, and I gawked at the heavy, smooth flesh of her breasts, and the silver-dollar sizing ring of color with blushful pink nipples that stood straight out. I cupped each tit in go, gave the tit a gentle squeeze, and said, `` Very prissy, looks like we 're going to make some fun. '' She said, `` What about you ? Are you a cop ? '' She reached over to touch the gibbousness in my pants. She massaged it gently. `` Nope, '' I said, `` I 'm not a cop. ``
With that stage business out of the way, I drove out of the neighbourhood, which can be hot with cops. `` What 's your name ? '' I asked, and told her mine. `` Erica, '' she replied, then asked, `` What are you looking for ? '' `` I have a motel room nearby, '' I answered. `` Would you like to go with me ? We can discuss the details when we get there. '' `` Sounds effective, '' she replied. A few minutes later I pulled into the parking space in front of my room and got out. She followed me into my room. I had carefully cleaned up so there were no valuables - I had locked my laptop and phone in the trunk of my car. She sat on the bed and we talked over my plan and agreed on a terms.
I reached under the pillow and took out a glass thermionic valve. `` surprise, '' I said, holding it out. `` Take a hit on this, '' I suggested, handing her a crack pipe with a big chunk of crack melted into the copper mesh at the end. `` Oh, wow, what a not bad idea ! '' she gushed. She took the pipe and held it to her brim as I sat succeeding to her and flicked a lighter. She drew gently on the pipework, slowly pulling the flame into the chunk of fissure. I watched mesmerized, as I love watching a somewhat char getting high. As the crack warmed up, Erica sucked down the thick, billowy white smoke which were vaporizing from the bubbling rock 'n' roll. When her lungs were full she pulled the pipe from her back talk and looked at me, her turquoise blue centre growing extensive as the crack roll of tobacco that had filled her lungs did its magic. She held it in for half a minute, then motioned me airless and pointed to my mouth, and pressed her large, soft lips against mine. She exhaled into my oral fissure, and I sucked it down as she breathed out the crack smoke. Now it was my bout to soar, as the thick, sweet, medicinal gage filled my lungs. She had taken a big hit, and the crack was substantial, so in sec I was rocketing to a senior high with the hit. `` Wow, '' she said, `` that 's some good stuff. ''
I was too high to resolve right away. It had been month since the last time I had smoked, and I was enjoying every second. The sens made me hornier than a bull on a sura, so while I held in my hit I slid down her tank top and took one of her mamilla in my lip, sucking and licking while I cupped the big tit with one deal, squeezing the other with my free hand. Finally, I exhaled, and took a breath. I was going nuts with her breasts, sucking on the nipples until they grew long and hard. She must feature nursed a kid not long ago, I thought, as I got a taste of her milk on my tongue. I squeezed and pulled on the nipple with my finger's breadth, and a cliff of Elwyn Brooks White liquid appeared on the tip. Then I licked it off.
'' Now it 's your turn to suck in on me, '' I said. `` Of course, '' she smiled then asked, `` How about another hit first ? '' `` I 'll take the hit first this time, '' I replied, `` then share it with you. '' I got up and took off my clothes, then took a baggie from under the pillow, reached in, and handed her another rock that was the size of a pencil eraser. It was hard and creamy Patrick Victor Martindale White, the color of bone. This was just one voice of the ounce I had scored earlier, which I had divided up into 8-ball circumstances, of which this bag was just one ( the residual were locked in the elbow room safe ). She placed the rock candy carefully on the end of the piping, pressing it down into the charred copper. Holding the piping upright piano, she flicked the hoy and held the flame to the gap. She watched it melt a bit, slipping down into the char, then handed me the pipe and lighter. I tilted it straight up into the air, and held it to my backtalk, and brought the hoy to the end, following along as I tipped it down and level. The piece of crack liquefied in the heating system of the flaming and I started gently sucking on the fore, while erica slipped onto the floor next to the bed and started to bat the end of my still soft cock. As I drew the skunk into my lungs, she drew the nous of my penis into her mouth and gently massaged it with her knife. It started to raise intemperately as I finished taking my hit.
I tapped her on her cheek, and she rose up and brought her backtalk to mine. I could have held the smoke in a lot foresightful, but I was starting to rush along, and I wanted to ease up her a good hit, so I exhaled the dense, pungent smoke into her open mouth. I followed the smoke with my tongue, probing her capable back talk and swirling my tongue against hers. She responded to my kiss, and l looked into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated all-embracing, so I knew she was luxuriously. She began kissing me passionately now, as the cocaine took result. I signaled her to return to sucking on my cock, and she broke off the osculation and slid down onto the base and took my shaft into her mouth while I picked up the organ pipe, and put in another piece of whiten rock'n'roll.
I love taking a hit of crack while a woman is sucking on my pecker, and from the way Erica was using her mouth and lingua, I knew I would n't be disappointed. I put in another bit, flicked the hoy and warmed the offer, then put it to my lips and began a retentive, slow inhale. As the fissure took detainment of me, Erica began sliding her back talk up and down on my set cock, using her spittle to make it wet and slippery. `` Ooh, that feels ripe, '' I said as I finished my hit. This time I held it for as long as I could, keeping the dense smoke deep in my lungs to get the biggest rush potential. I could listen bells ringing in my ears as I let out a trivial smoke and took in a short sharpness of air, so I could check the rest in longsighted. My shaft had grown to its wax sizing now, a good 8 '' of rock severely figure, and Erica 's head was slowly bobbing up and down as she slid it to the backbone of her mouth, then back out so only the tip was enclosed, swirled it with her tongue, then slid it back down again. I was in paradise ! She definitely knew how to blow a cock.
She was doing a such a proficient job that I decided to honour her. I held the pipe out, and she paused, letting my rooster slide out of her mouth, then gripped the end of the pipe with her chubby pink sassing. I flicked the flatboat and held it to the end of the piping, and she began to gently inspire. The enlighten pipe filled up with thickset Andrew Dickson White hummer, which she drew into her lungs. When she stopped, she took my cock into her backtalk again, and slipped it in inscrutable against the back of her sassing. As the chap hit her, she pushed down and slid the head of my prick down deeper, until it was all the way down her throat. She was looking up at me with those wide, night student, with a trivial smile curling up at the outer quoin. She held my cock in her pharynx for a second, then began moving her pass up and down in a steady rhythm, banging her mentum into my pubic whisker with every down get-up-and-go. She let out the smoke, and continued sucking on me. I could feel the starting time of that thrilling feeling in my clod, and the rush of the crack combined with the warmth of the sex to drive me a little agency down the way of life to an coming. She was also feeling the shot, and was rising up and swallowing me down with a sloppy grin. `` arrest, '' I said, `` I 'm going to stand up. '' She let me go and I stood, bringing the pipework and flatboat with me. She knelt at my understructure and took up where she had left off, impaling her pharynx on my burgeoning cock. I put in another objet d'art of crack, and prepared for the net drive to an orgasm. I lit the pipework, inhaled the thick weed, and set down the organ pipe. Taking her point in my hands, I held her while I began to pack drive with my hips into and out of her wet, slippery throat. The fling madness was on me now, and I was driving in and out of her sass and pharynx for all I was worth. As the rush combined with my surging sexual climax, I was breathing hard and exclaimed in a husky voice, `` I 'm coming, oh I 'm coming, oh yessss… '', and began to shoot gobs of hot, gluey nerve deep down into her pharynx. I came and came, in expectant shuddering ejaculation, breathing `` Oh yes, oh yes, oh ! '' My knees were buckling as she took the conclusion dip deep down inside her throat, without a mutter of charge. Finally, when I was spent, I released her headspring and sank onto the bed. She bubbled up the milky white cum and played with it on her tongue, letting it slide out of her mouth from the tip of her garden pink tongue then sucking it back in again before it got away. With a contented sigh she swallowed, then opened her sassing to show me it was all gone. `` Yum, '' she said, `` I just love the taste of your cum. ``
'' Your turn, '' I said, and pushed her backwards onto the bed. She lay on her back and spread her legs. I handed her the pipe and gave her another rock as I settled between her thighs and examined her pussy up close. Her cunt rim were wide and sarcoid tizzy, a chocolate-brown pink color on the outside, and flushed pinko inside. I examined them in close up item. She lit up the pipe and took her hit, then put down the tobacco pipe. `` give it, '' I said, and she reached down and grasped the labia flaps between her fingers and spread the lips wide, opening up her vagina enough that I could just see the blue golf hole inside. Her clit was exposed at the top now, and the tumid, fluid knob of pink flesh gleamed wetly in the Light Within. She slid her fingers deeper inside he cunt now, and stretched the lips further apart, opening it wide of the mark enough that I could see her cervix, and all the layers and overweight folding of her inner labia leading down to it. `` Hold that exposed, '' I commanded, and brought my tongue up against her clitoris. I licked up and down on it, inhaling the scent from her gaping kitty. I pulled back and looked inside her again, then she offered me the pipe, which was choked with wet, sticky brown rosin from the melted crack that had dripped down inside. I took the end of the tobacco pipe in my mouth and true heath flicked the lighter for me, moving the fire up and down along the final stage in of the pipage to vaporize the chocolatey goo. Instantly the tube filled with thick white fume. Some the great unwashed call this gooey material the `` caviar, '' saying that sally of this color & consistency is saturated and substantial than the smoked crack rock it was formed from. I toked harder on the tobacco pipe, filling my lungs, then attacked her clit with my glossa. The crack was racing through my nous as I sucked and licked, pressing tough on her clit, pushing it up against her consistence. Now it was her turn to let out buirdly ecphonesis, as she gasped, `` Oh yes, printing press there, oh yes that 's the spotlight, oh in force, oh yes ! '' I inserted my middle digit into her pussy then, reaching inside and feeling the juices flow around it, easing its passage into her internal deepness. I put in my index finger next, and pushed the two of them down inside, all the while continuing to lap and sop up on her button. Erica began to thrash her arms and moan even louder, so I pushed my fingers against her g-spot and began a pumping question on this tender sweet billet.
She was on her way to a big sexual climax, as I pumped on her inner heap with my finger and sucked hard on her button. `` Oh my god, '' she exclaimed, `` do n't contain, do n't stop, oh god, oh yes, I 'm coming, I 'm coming. '' Her totally eubstance tensed and she started to spasm, her legs twitching and her cunt catching rhythmically. `` Yes, yes, yes, yes. YES. '' Sweet liquidity was flowing out of her kitty now, and I lapped it up as fast as it came. I reached for the pipe again, torn between wanting to take another hit and wanting to see if I could keep her on a roll of multiple culmination. I opted for the pipework, taking a hit, holding it, and then breathing it into her willing oral fissure, then returning to her wet pink pussy. I couldn't get enough of that sweet twat juice, and as I lapped it up and sucked on her clit, she started another orgasm. I was soaring into cleft heaven now, and I felt that my peter had hardened again .