Tanya raised her eyebrows questioningly."This damn car won't start!" Desirée complained, pounding the wheel.Tanya had never seen her so furious..., nor ever heard her swear. But she knew nothing about how to fix a car or make it run.The blonde began to cry. She wanted to see Mark, so very, very much. She wanted to meet him at the airport, dressed and made-up as she was, to dazzle him and throw her arms around him. She was very happy that nothing had happened last night during her meeting. She was wearing a simple, black polka dot dress that revealed more of her long thighs than it hid. We exchanged polite smiles as I took my seat and made myself comfortable. She went back to her reading - some geographical textbook - while I unfolded my paper and made a start on the crossword. I'd bought a can of lager from the passing trolley, as I'd promised myself, and slowly ticked through the easiest clues. I was only occasionally distracted by my traveling companion shifting in her seat. She got down on her knees in front of me and pulled my dick out of my pants. She basicallly attacked my cock, sucking it really hard and fast. She did everything she could to deep throat me and was taking me all the way to the back of her throat. she was gagging a little, but she really seemed to like it, and I have to say it was pretty hot watching her work my dick that hard.After a few minutes of that I was really in the mood to fuck. She stood up and stripped her clothes off, and I got. I touched her puckered entry hole and felt her tense and then she made a low moaning sound. I watched as she quickly moved towards an orgasm. I loved the look on Khrys’ face as she came closer to that orgasm she wanted to reach. She threw her head back as the orgasm took over and shook her to her core.As she was laying back basking in her orgasm I gently took her hand and removed it from her pussy lips. I replaced her fingers with my lips and inhaled enjoying her musky fragrance. My tongue.