Youre even lovelier in person than in your photos, I replied as I shook her hand while I gave her a quick sexy little smile. DeRonda gave John a quick... little sexy wink before she said, John you simply must bring her to our next party. John had trouble getting his words out as he replied, Uhh OK yeah maybe. DeRonda said, I hate to run but I need to finish my shopping. DeRonda gave John another big hug smashing those huge fucking tits into him. DeRonda turned to me with a smile on her face. She. . from the book too?” and he said “Yes, but originally from an old poem. About a woman who meets and has sex with a stranger” and I said “Oh, ok” again.“O Jenny's wet, poor body, Jenny's seldom dry” he said.“From the poem” he said. “Do you like poetry?” and I said “Not really” and he wouldn't let go of the book like he didn't really want me to have it or just didn't want me to take it and leave and then he said “That's too bad. Some poems can be quite... erotic” and suddenly I felt this. "I'm just stretching, my legs are so tight. I think it's just going too hard on the tread mill." "Let me help you stretch them out. Have a seat." He walked around the bed and stood in front of her smiling. She sat down and before she could say any thing he took her leg in is strong hands and began pushing her foot back. "Ah that's painful, but feels better," she said. He just stared into her blue eyes. He moved on to her other leg, never breaking her gaze. "You've got to be careful and make. Some of us bitches who worked in the club were better than others at takingbig black cocks, especially in the mouth. There was this new guy whosucked! Excuse the pun! He couldn't take cock down his throat and whenthe guys wanted him to deep throat it, he would gag and choke and pullaway, leaving the customer hard and frustrated. This was definitely a no noat the club. When the boss found out about this, he invented a newdevice. At first it started out as a punishment for the bitch whocouldn't.