She was wearing a black top that fell off her right shoulder and a black short skirt with what I again assumed were black stockings and a pair of pate...nt leather platformed sandals. The three of us sat talking and laughing for over a hour and I learn't that Becky was 39 and worked in a building society. Like Emily she was married but loved to be out on her own and have fun, the fun being parties and sex obviously.We were having a good time and Emily had gently moved closer to me so hat our legs. Mensa, as you know, is a national organization for people who have an IQ of 140 or higher.Several of the Mensa members went out for lunch at a local cafe.When they sat down, one of them discovered that their salt shaker contained pepper, and their pepper shaker was full of salt.How could they swap the contents of the two bottles without spilling any, and using only the implements at hand?Clearly -- this was a job for Mensa minds.The group debated the problem and presented ideas and finally,. Once my mouth reached the head, I opened it and took it in. I immediately felt it starting to grow… I started sucking and moving my head up and down. In a minute .. it was raging hard.. I continued to work on it enjoying the tastes of it.. He slowly moved my head off of it and stood me up, taking my limp penis in his mouth. He took the whole thing in his mouth and then started sucking the length and life into it. I started moving my hips back and forth into his mouth … I reached down and. "Now clean this off, bitch." He heldhis cock up and stared down at me.I submissively got down on my knees and started to lick his cock clean. Ilicked and sucked it until he patted my head. "All right, that's good youlittle sissy. If you, like, keep going I'll get hard again and I gotta getback to work."I actually felt a little bit disappointed as he smacked my ass and walkedaway. He gave me a smile, for a moment I wished I really was a teenagegirl and I could be his girlfriend, then he got in.
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