The attendant, greying hair and creased cheeks betraying his older years, watched her confident display over the rims of his half-moon spectacles.“H...ow may I help you this evening, Ms?” His educated accent seemed perfectly matched to the half sneer he seemed incapable of losing.“Laura Turner. I have a table booked.” The woman avoided his gaze, as though acknowledging him would be an effort she couldn’t afford. Instead, a mirror emerged from her bag and she tweaked a stray black hair back into. ”As she said this she got off of my lap and slowly pulled me up off the couch and up the stairs towards her bedroom, all the while she was giggling and saying that she had always dreamed that this would happen. I was still in slight shock, so I was somewhat tuning it all out and just letting her lead me to her bedroom, which when we got there, she led us straight to her bed, where she pushed me down onto the bed and started to pull my shirt off.Now, I know I said it before, I’m not the most. I could feel herlittle cock hard against my chest, and got a great view of her ass asI squeezed her little cheeks. She was working hard on my cock with hermouth. But, I didn't want to come in her mouth in this position. I leaned over onto my side, pitching her off me. I pulled hershoulders back to the edge of the bed, her head hanging off and down.I stood in front of her face and moved my cock into her mouth. At thesame time I began to play with her breasts and hard nipples. She wasstroking her. Georgia suckled on me like my futa-cock was a lollipop. It was such a delight to experience. I really loved it. I groaned and squirmed on my back, my breasts rising and falling. I licked my lips and hummed as I squirmed.Such wonderful pleasure rippled through my body. She moaned as she bobbed her head, Natalie licking at her virgin twat. This was all so exciting. It all felt so right. Just perfect, the way things should be.“You're doing such a good job, Georgia,” I told the preacher's daughter..