His hand still grasped the nape of her neck, her lips teased the head of his cock, her tongue danced along the shaft, before taking the entire length.... She heard him moaning, and this only encouraged her more. She moved her hand from his thigh to her aching pussy, still deepthroating and pleasuring this stranger. She was dripping wet, compounded by the oil rubbed all over her ass, her tits, her body.She slid two fingers into her aching pussy and moaned onto his cock. "Oh shit" she heard him. She'd almost forgotten what the touch of a strange hand felt like on her cunt. He added another finger to the stirring, and he worked them in and out of Anna, making her cunt drool. Mark pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lust and admiration. "You're fucking gorgeous," he said. "A man would have to be crazy..." He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her. We lived pretty decently, because he found some Spanish treasure and would sell a little of it off, but we never had a large reserve of funds. Dad ... kept things solid, as it were, only selling off what he needed to, for us to survive. Mom home schooled me, so we lived pretty simply.”That seemed to satisfy him. “So, let’s see what we have.” His daughter brought up one of the wheel weights. “Oh, this is amusing. Put a coat of paint on it, and you’d never realize what you had. Let’s see here.. Looking at the woman in front of me I cannot believe what I see. Megan Paterson is stunning and simultaneously, she is stunned. She looks just as she did in the photo my father gave me, her ebony hair falls in curls to her waist, emerald eyes gazing at me with her perfect mouth held in a surprised , 'Oh.' I realize that I still have not spoken and then find that my mouth is dry. "Miss Paterson?" "Yes?" She blinks and closes her mouth, her rose lipstick beautifully parallel. The urge to kiss her.