He was dressed the part of a dude like you would never believe. He was wearing what looked like black silk trousers and a white shirt, and a frock coa...t of sky blue. He had a black silk top hat and the fanciest walking cane I ever saw.His horse was obviously dead, and he appeared to be waiting for help to come. He might have waited for days, since this was not a very busy road, but, luckily for him, I happened along. I found out that his name was J. Oswald Witherspoon, and he was lately from New. “Sorry. I’m on foot these days. It’s not far, but it’s still slower on foot.”“Understandable,” she said and waited for me to sit down. I handed her an envelope. “For Charlotte. Don’t worry, I use ‘Mom’ in the note and I tried to make it light and supportive.”“Thank you. I’m sure she’ll be happy to get it,” she said. “How are you doing? You’ve had a busy week.”“Between the fight and Lana and Beck’s part in causing it, I’m not speaking to them. Emma asked me to cut contact with them. She didn’t. As you fall to your knees, I move to get off the bed. “Stay there” you say. “Baby this is all for you” I reply, not wanting to spoil the moment. “I want to watch her suck your cock” you say as your finger begins to part her moist, shaved pussy lips. I lay back down in the same position, as your face moves towards mine. As your mouth covers mine I can feel my cock enter Sarah’s warm wet mouth. As your finger begins to rub her clit, you watch as my erect penis goes in and out of her mouth. Tongue. I felt sympathetic towards her & consoled her to the best of my ability.Surprisingly, in that moment of consolation, I could smell her hair & I was feeling ecstatic. I controlled my feelings & went on doing my job. We went to our house & parked my bike. I didn’t talk to her much through out the journey; she was also in a very pensive mood. Priya is a sweet lady, she has 35-25-38 figure, very fair & beautiful and sharp features. She is very attractive to look at & had a dimple in her cheek.