The light from the kitchen illuminated her figure like a pristine goddess descended from the clouds. Her face was that of an exotic women, beautiful b...ecause of her originality, she really doesn't look like the majority of the brunettes in my area. Her figure was even more immaculate. Probably the most astonishing thing about her was the way her body curved and the amazing condition of her skin. Her skin just LOOKED soft and healthy, with a real tan, not the fake spray tans you see around. " Hi, Mr. Derrelli," said Tracy, in a singsong voice when she saw him coming down the hallway towards the store. "And here's your coffee; just the way you like it, as usual."She added that last bit just to remind him how consistent she was. She wanted him to know that, not only could she give good head, but she was dependable as well.Her efforts were not lost on David either, as he thought about how undependable his wife was getting."Thank you, Tracy. I have to admit; it's nice seeing you here. “One of the women said you should be named Strong Spear,” she chuckled as she whispered. “A second one disagreed and said you should be named Long Spear. You should go in there and give them your Long Spear,” she chuckled.“In front of everyone else?” I gasped.“They will pretend to protest, but they will be pleased,” she assured me.Slipping between two of the draped buffalo skins, I stepped inside the covered area. I’d heard the comments but didn’t understand what they meant because my command. Maya moved her hands behind and unhooked her bra button. I watched her boobs loosen from the tight grip of her bra as she unhooked it. I pushed her bra up to look at her hot boobs.Maya was making me mad. The purpose of our meeting had taken an entirely different turn. Her lovely, fabulous, delicious boobs pooped out. She pulled me back on her lap. Maya moved her body down, allowing me to suck her tender, hot boobs one after the other.She had lovely brown nipples. They had turned erect and hard.