She insisted on meeting somewhere else first so I mentioned the gas station right up the street. My cock was getting hard just thinking about meeting... her.When she pulled up beside my truck I was surprised. She had described herself as chubby, but I did not expect her tits to look so good. I was just expecting a blowjob so the big tits were a big bonus. We talked for a few minutes and decided to drive to my house. The short drive seemed to take forever as I watched her headlights behind me. She was having a good time when Sian looked at her watch and made a comment about Bridget having work tomorrow. Because of that, they would need to be leaving. That set off another round of teasing. Some of them acted like they assumed that Sian really needed to go so that she could get her prizes. Others teased Bridget about watching out or Sian would really seduce her. With a wicked tone in her voice Bridget responded, ‘From what you’ve seen, does it look like she would be the one doing the. He kissed me once more before making his way down to my soaking wet cunt. He admired and spread the lips."Well well well, someone is soaking wet for her master" he looked at me and I blushed, making him laugh."No need to be ashamed, my dear. This is how I want you every night. Soaking wet, ready for my cock." He then bent his tongue down and licked a slow line from my ass to my clit. Making me moan and squirm. He slapped my cunt once."I'd knock off that squirming if I were you." He warned. Then. Well, I guess the only one who ever told me I was a good boy was my mama, but that is certainly not my fault at all.It is a hard world out there and a guy has to be on his toes all the time and watch out for all the cocksuckers who would stab you in the back just to get your wallet. I will admit I had a bit of a drinking problem from time to time, but it was usually teamed up with how some piece of tail fucked me with a capital “F”. I think it was because I was a sentimental prick and I had a.