" If I let you feel me with your lower lip, will you be able to tell me if I did a good job?" she asked, as she approached.A naked beauty was standing... a foot away. I looked into her eyes, wondering how much more I could take."A thorough examination would involve feeling one side with my lower lip, and repeating the process on the other side with my upper lip," I said, looking for any indication that she was crumbling, and seeing none."The process?" she asked, incredulous."Yes, will you permit. But with her, even though I didn’t yet know her name, it just seemed to be a natural continuation from what she had been saying before… “I said I hadn’t done. She raised her eyebrows in obvious surprise, then said, with a quiet smile, 'But you want to, don’t you?' And all I could do was nod helplessly. “She stood up, held out a hand in the conventional way a man invites a woman to tango, and we danced together, with her leading me. And the wordless communication from her body to mine was simply. My mouth instantly finds his cock. I gag around it’s huge girth as I struggle to take it in completely. I can feel his tip at the back of my throat, my is impossibly wide open. He doesn’t let me get used to the sensation as he begins pounding into me instantly using my pigtails as leverage.As they’re ramming me, my titts pop out of my top. I feel the bouncing back and forth as I’m spitroasted.They finish inside me at the same time. I feel hot cumming filling me from both sides. I swallow as. I didn’t listen and snooped around her dresser as she talked.“Dana, i’ll talk to you tomorrow. My brother’s being an idiot. Yeah, see you.”She hung up.“Get out of here, harry.”I smiled and dug through her drawers.“Or what?”“Get out of there, you jackass!” She yelled. “Why? Do you have something dirty in here?”I answered my own question as I pulled out something I would never expect to find. A g-string, the sexiest I had ever seen.“Put that back, now!” She screamed, her face red .This was too.