Julia laughed again. "You're not a morning person are you? That of course is her royal highness, Princess of Wales Elizabeth Windsor, and the gentlema...n holding her affectionately around the waist is her new beau, Sir David Ogilvy, heir to the Barony of Westford. Off to see his family in America, before coming home to settle down to domestic bliss."'Liz" and 'David' were not taking time to answer questions from reporters, and the police were making a way for them to enter the station. The film. What’s-her-face was going to have chip in for the good of Hank’s jewels. I snagged her phone number, planning a rendezvous for later that afternoon. At about 2:30 PM, I called and she said that she was home alone and free for the afternoon. She gave me directions to her apartment and told me to bring a pint of whiskey. Here I went, Jim Bean, brown-bagged, in hand, to her apartment, which was a glorified dorm room on campus. I hadn’t ever seen her before and this was in the day before Facebook,. Her skin was too brown to be just well tanned, and her hair was black andcurly, not tight curls but just sort of wavy.Clearly she caught me watching her because she smiled at me. She reacheddown with one hand graced with long fingernails with white tips and ranit along the front of her pants. This was what in fact drew my attentionto the sizable bulge in the front of her pants. She rubbed her hand upand down over the growing swell in her crotch, this could not be real,this gorgeous woman had. He didn’t swallow immediately and the volume filled his moth and started leaking ourt between his lips. I was so turned on looking at this guy and cumming and finally reached down and wiped some the cream off his face with my fingers and tasted it with him. Finally, Carter swallowed hard and took the whole load down in his belly. I pulled my cock out with a plop. Cara was clapping and squealing with delight at Carter finishing his first blow job.My gooey semi-hard dick hung in front of Carter’s.