Then running my tongue under it, smacking your mushroom head against my tongue under it. You moaned in pleasure, I then took the whole cock in my mou...th, and using my lips I began sucking it, making it grow. Each time I did this, I gave this “smack” sound, almost like I wanted to suck it all in like a vacuum. You stared down at my heels and black stockings as you admired my sexy legs, feet and my body. Oh suck my cock baby, you’re so good at it, you said. You hardened, you said: I can’t. There was no doubt that she was a hooker. She was a big girl with even bigger hips. Wide flaring hips that moved almost of their own accord. She was wearing a garish loudly colored dress that accentuated her ‘Coke Bottle’ figure and her availability probaly on the cheap. There seemed to be no one else at the intersection at this time of night so I just sat watching her move a little further off into the distance. What sold was … the incredibly massive butt that jiggled under her cheap frock.. I lifted the covers to see her short thick legs and a pair of white panties. That got me thinking I was nice and lay down but Trish wanted to talk some more so we talked for a few minutes in the dark, then she said, can we have some fun while both of us were in the bed. I agreed then I lifted the covers and started pushing her shirt up slowly, she didn’t seem to mind at all. So I went on by saying I wanted to see what she had on under her shirt. She said she had her black bra on underneath. When she saw that I caught her in the act, she was very flushed but not at all embarrassed; it was like she wanted to say, “What are you going to do about it?”Since that time, when I realized that she lusted after my ass, I started to have wild and erotic dreams about her. I masturbated 3-4 times a day from just hearing her saucy voice from inside her house and, as our bathrooms were close together with just a wall between, imagining her showering naked when I used to hear the sound of her.