Ik kleed me uit en leg mijn kleding op een van de stoelen. Vanuit deze kamer kijk je uit op de Vecht en het Zandpad maar we het deel bij kasteel Zuile...n. De regen kletter nog steeds tegen het raam. Pokke weer he klinkt het achter mij, ze heeft de rot gewoonte om zachtjes te lopen, ik draai me snel om naar haar heerlijke verschijning in de deuropening. Ze komt naar me toe en legt haar arm achter mijn hals en trekt mij naar haar toe. Haar mond raakt de mijne in een vette geile kus, haar tong is. This reminded her of a squash game she had arranged with her cousin Joanne for the following morning and she grinned confident of a win. She reverted to the call, reading her bookings.“Look, I am free yes and it would be easy to get to you, you say less than an hour ... yes I am nearly on junction 34 ... yes ... Yes ... Hmm! I’d have to change into my rough clothes and ... Oh It’s blacktop all the way and gravel to the site ... Hmm!” she pondered as the caller went on.“Strange how we didn’t. Anyway, come over.”A few days later, Hamish drove me to the theatre where I met Millie Graham. Predictably, the first thing she did was kiss me full on the lips and put her hand on the arse of seldom-worn jeans. I’d discovered in the past, the best way to get her to stop trying to have her evil way was to engage in deep and meaningful conversation about the work she’d written or was directing or, as in this case, both.Portia had been right, the script was brilliant and deft, and it highlighted,. Once I found her ring I released the seat belt with my right hand and lent forward placing my now dry lips on the end of her leaking cock as my precum lubed index and middle finger lined up with her ring and started teasing it.I relaxed and composed my horny self for a few seconds before slowly sliding my lips down over that large sweet cock at the same speed as my two fingers pushed into her ring until as my mouth was full as my lips got halfway to her balls my fist was against her ring. I.