I went to pick her up from the station and was turned on by her outfit, little denim skirt, crisp white blouse, and pink knee length boots to set her ...blonde hair off. We made our way back to mine, and made small talk about things. As she walked in to the flat she slipped out of her boots, and made for the kitchen. It was a warm Friday evening so we poured a cold glass of white wine and went to sit down. We were relaxing on the sofa watching TV, she was d****d across me with her lovely arse. She lent over him and sucked his cock into her mouth all at once, suddenly I heard her gag as he grew instantly and nearly choked her, I looked up to see her taking it out of her mouth full of her saliva. "Fucking hell he gets really big quick" she said then sunk her mouth back on it. I got up and told her to sit on his cock, she did and instantly began bouncing, it must of been hard because even he told her to calm down. I stood up on the bed grabbed her hair and pulled her face into me so I. After graduating from Deval Patrick College in 2012, I’m heading to Suffolk University for my MBA. I have it all planned out. I come from a good family. My father, Henry Pitts, is a sergeant with the police department of my not-so-quiet hometown. My mother Elisabeth James Pitts is a regional manager for a chain of department stores. She met my father while they were both attending the University of Massachusetts, in the early 1980s. My elder brother Matthew is in his junior year at the. She’s about a year younger than Jenny, maybe fifteen or so, but taller. While her sister favors cutoffs and t-shirts, Betsy prefers dresses, skirts, and nice slacks. I had never seen her braless like her sister and doubted the thought had ever entered her mind. She was also built nicely and, to be honest, I wouldn’t have minded a taste, but that sort of thing can land a fellow in jail, and I had no intention of playing Pick-Up-The-Soap with a large hairy guy named Bruno.The dinner was as.