I think she was smiling when she asked, “is there anything I can do to help you Keith?” then that wink that indicates this naughty girl wants more... naughty.Thinking carefully I responded, “yeah, I have a load of stuff I really need to get taken care of, it’s urgent. I know it’s getting late but I hope you can help.” “Oh Keith, my job is office support; I’ll do anything to keep the office running smooth. And I always enjoy supporting all the salesmen.” She gave me that wink again as she headed to. However, when a truly deep throat has been performed, the experience for the man is unforgettable, and the woman leaves an impression that lasts, even a lifetime.So, when I got a phone call from the lovely and divine Alona, to help her learn this art, I was both pleased and somehow honored. Alona is in her late 20s or early 30s, and could easily be a model for a renaissance master. I told her that I was going to my rented dacha, and if she wished, meet me there, and we would commence her. Slowly he worked it down over my hips as he kissed his way down my navel. "Con," I gasped, "I'll fall." I won't let you fall, my darling blonde," he chuckled as he gripped my ass firmly and nudged my thighs apart with his nose. "Grab my hair and hang on tight."I moaned loudly then gasped as his tongue found my wet slit and began to probe me. I went a****l then, all sense of the world gone as I grabbed his hair and began to grind my pussy onto his probing tongue. I mewled, moaned, groaned, and. "I nodded my head, I wasn't about to take my mouth off her beautiful breast for the simple and mundane task of just speaking. No, more important things were at hand, well, at lips.Soon, we were back in the car and I was taking my raging hard-on home where I would barely make it upstairs to my room and jack-off. Twice.I have no idea how many times I masturbated before I saw her again, it was a lot. The rest of my time was spent reading and summarizing more of Silas Marner. Yes, I was motivated,.