” “You’re a sociopath, Cray. And not the smart kind. That’s a bad thing. Especially for you.” “Fuck it.” Siren was waiting at the bot...tom of the stairs when he stepped into the hallway. She watched him come down and turned to walk ahead when he came within a couple of steps. She pushed the door open and wrapped herself up in the raincoat as she went barefoot down the wet, cement steps. Still raining. No wind. Townes kept his eye on the house as he opened and held the passenger door. Siren. “Sure thing.” Rick took Kerry by the arm and led her away to an upstairs lounge. “David is it?” Georgia asked. “Hi, nice to meet you.” Her smile was warm and genuine and was reflected in her dark brown eyes. Her dark hair fell about her shoulders framing a soft and friendly face. Her dress was simple, white, elegant and cut perfectly to the shape of her body. As modest as it was, it was enough to stir the loins of anyone with a cock and heart beat. I tried to strike up a conversation. “So, do. She then told me to lie on the bathroom floor, and as I did, she slid down her black leggings to reveal a closed lip vagina that was covered with grey pubic hair. Then came the moment that I had waited years for. Margaret stood over my face and slowly squatted until she felt her grey pubic hair touch my face. The smell from her old hairy pussy was surprisingly pleasant as I pushed out my tongue as far as it would go, and licked the slit where her lips had closed together, gently getting my. I laid there licking his balls and stroking his slippery cock before wanting it in my mouth once more. I lifted my head slightly and lowered his cock into my eager mouth. Still propped on my elbows, I pulled him closer to the bed. He was leaning against the bed with his knees and I felt him start to stroke my back. I felt him leaning into me more and going further into my throat. I felt a little thrusting motion slowly build into a bigger one as he began to fuck my face, with purpose. He.