Best of all, she wanted me. She seemed just like the sort of woman I'd like to settle down with one day though I wasn't really in any hurry for that. ...I'd been going out with her for six months before I found out she was rich too.It turned out that her parents had died in a plane crash about a year before I met her and had left their only daughter an electronics factory and a couple of million dollars in the bank. Up to then I knew where she worked but I never suspected she actually owned the. And when we got there we started dancing with random chicks who wanted a good time. I started grinding with an incredibly hot blonde with blue eyes and hair down to her midback, who just looked like she wanted to be fucked. She was wearing a red dress that showed a good amount of cleavage and that ended maybe two inches under her ass. She was at least a C cup. Along with that, she wore black, 4 inch heels and red lipstick. She was about half a head shorter than me with those heels on.We were. She softly squeezed it in her hand, and then applied pressure. A drop of precum oozed from the tip and she worked her hand across it, spreading the natural lubricant across the head. CJ's cock jumped in her grasp as her palm rubbed the sensitive tip.Sue leaned forward and began licking the cock. First she pushed her lips against the head in a kiss, then swirled her tongue all around it. Then she ran her tongue down the sensitive underside of his cock. She worked her hands and tongue around the. I hear him walking about and hold my breath, shivering. ‘Please, please come to me’, my brain yells out behind my closed eyes, ‘I need you so much.’ I turn my face into the pillow under my cheek, breathing deeply and smelling him there. I hear the jingle of keys in the next room, and with a sour disappointment, I realize that he is probably getting ready to head out the door. I try to bring my sexual frustration under control since I know that he will be leaving any moment, but my crotch won’t.