We had a great date and agreed that maybe we should do this one a month instead of once a year.On the way home Andrea asked me to get her a bottle of ...Champaign. She wanted to taste it. So while I was there I bought myself a bottle of Crown Royal Special Reserve Canadian Whiskey for fifty dollars. I had a bottle, years ago and it was the best sipping whiskey I had ever tasted. When the salesman said that it had a rich, mellow, woody, full-bodied flavor and that it was smooth I could almost taste. After only five minutes or so of this he made some type of crying remark that even in a foreign tone told me he was coming.I carried on doing what I was doing at the speed I was doing it, when his knees wobbled and his cock seemed to stretch a little as he moaned out in a foreign dialect his hand was fondling the back of my head as he groaned loudly then his seed was engulfing in my mouth, he didn’t deposit much but I swallowed it all as he groaned his orgasm out.As he went limp I stood up and. Each pass is wetter, and a little deeper into your slit. Then you feel the creepingly slow pass that runs from you clit to your ass, but as it starts to run back towards your clit, my fingers start to curl and slip deep into your cunt, searching for your G spot, stroking deep, and slow causing you to moan through your gag. Then I start stroking faster, harder, and deeper, bringing you to the edge of orgasm. And I stop. I pull my fingers from your dripping pussy, sliding back to rub your ass. I. Her severe work skirt dropped to the ground, followed by her brief knickers."Give me a minute and I'll tell you all about my trip," she said and she headed for the shower.While she showered I picked up her things and hung up her suit. When I had finished putting her stuff away she emerged with a large towel wrapped around her slim body."I did some good business," she said while drying her damp hair.Her hair was cut quite short so at least it dries very quickly."Got a big order for that Machine.