.."I groaned again."And wrapping my mouth around that...Nice...Hard...Cock."She whispered, squeezing my dick in between every word."Would you be alrig...ht with that?If your big sister sucked your perfect cock?" Please." I practically begged.She giggled again."Since you asked so nicely."She slowly lowered herself under the blanket.Nothing happened at first, but then I felt her slowly wrap her wet lips around my dick.I thought I was gonna cum right there.She moved tortuously slow, slowly gaining. All that was left was the faint smell of her scent on the bedclothes and that would not last for long. I sank down on the edge of the bed. Was I wrong about her? Maybe she wasn't as innocent as I thought."Damn it, Anna! What's wrong with you!" I yelled at myself. Here I was getting angry with myself because I had made love with a beautiful young woman and now she was gone. I should be happy that she wanted me at all, I was, what, twenty years older than her? and yet... "No, Anna. You are not. Itwouldn’t be the first time either.I asked if she wanted a drink.She looks me in the eye and says, “Yes, but let meserve myself.”Walking up to me (my gun is still in my hands and shestill refuses to look at it) she undoes my hastilywrapped towel and quickly encircles my alreadystiffening member with hands that were unusuallystrong for their size.From the moment that her fingers touched me I knewthat this lady had it all. Holding me in her hands, she slowly moved closer.. My apprehension for my future grew but as I walked away from the helicopter with a shopping bag in each hand and approached the pair I couldn't help but smirk for she was no longer looking as immaculately elegant as she had a few hours previously. Her suit was rumpled and dirty, her hair a half sorted mess and she sported a crackingly black right eye. I couldn't resist the temptation. "Really had to work for your money, did you?" Up yours, bitch!" she snarled back angrily as her pimp glared at.