The more of his cock I took in, the more I wanted it in the spot between my legs that was becoming wet again. I could feel my fluids dripping down my ...ass. I tried to mumble where I wanted him to be, but my requests were indecipherable. I’m sure he had to know. My legs were tensing inward, trying to preserve my orgasm for when he finally decided he needed something other than my mouth. He finally pulled his cock out of my mouth and tore the blindfold off my eyes. His penetrating gaze never left. Parking my car, I walked in and took a seat at the bar. Ordering a beer, I looked around and saw there was just a couple of people in the tavern. One older couple sitting at a table, and a middle age gentleman sitting at a table in the corner drinking his beer. I was drinking my second beer when a young guy walked in and took a seat next to me at the bar. He was cold and looked like he had been crying. I offered to buy him a drink, he looked at me and said, thank you, I will just have what you. Still smiling, she added, “... except unload cargo and supplies.”Tim looked at her totally confused for almost a minute and then his face brightened as he said suddenly, “OH! You want me to unload all the compressed ore.”“How accurate can you send it?” Shelly asked.“For something that small,” he answered, “I can send it straight in and keep the whole load within a very small area.”“Bring it up on your transmit screen.” I said softly. Once the screen was stabilized, I tapped a large dark circle. Some women marry a man knowing that he has faults because they think that they can change him. Women always believe they can turn a man into their perfect vision of what they think he should be because they have this magical hole between their legs that God has given them to allow them to control men. Men are equally stupid though, because men have their own version of it.Men don't marry women that they think are flawed. Men screw around until they find exactly the woman they want. But then.