‘We have to measure your fat and water composition, so that I can order the right sized urn.’ What startles me is not the claustrophobic and asthm...a inducing act I’m about to consent to. What startles me is my utter emotional flat line, like nothing registers anymore. The needle on my emotional plotter has gone home and closed shop. So much did I have to bear in this lifetime: The boss that talked about new thrilling new opportunities only to shove me into a soul crushing task or out the door. ”She looked confused and there was silence as we both tried to think of something to say. “It’s hot,” I said at the end of the silence.“Yes,” she agreed. “Would you like to come in out of the sun?”I nodded my head up and down. “Indoors?”She turned and I followed. As she walked in front of me I studied her rear end. Her shorts were griped tight all around her bottom and inside, both of her two buttocks was going up and down like a pair of pistons. It looked great and I got very excited.In her. . he's twitching, he's groaning, he's looking down at me with begging eyes, and I haven't sucked his cock, yet. I am so going to make this babydoll cum. Got to taste his essence. I start kissing my way up his pulsing shaft.... slowly... inching my way to his sweet, smooth, knob. A pearl of precum waiting for me at the very tip... I pinch his nipple as I lick the precum , gently, from his manhood. He convulses and groans, " Awwww". Flicking my tongue back and forth across his prick, I feel his. I always go slow because. . .well, you know. But Ariana immediately adjusted so I could press forward. I went all the way, not fast but deep and stayed to the hilt to make sure she relaxed around me. I could tell quickly however, that she wanted me to pump. I put my hands on the back of her thighs, pressing her legs up and apart so I could watch as I went all the way back and all they way in. All the way back and all the way in. What a nice, tight little ass she had and I watched my cock slide.