I'm already hard at work on the next story I post here, and I hope you enjoy it when it comes. The Chauffeur (#26) Bob By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Although the flight was a little more than 4 hours, it didn’t really feel that long as my mind was a million miles away throughout the entire trip. Jill sat next to me on one of the couches just caressing and rubbing my thigh. Dakota and Tina had their earbuds in, however, Dakota cumshot kept looking my way to keep an eye on me. I kept replaying in my head the night that Jill and I met Bob and Melanie, during a routine pickup at the facial private part of the airport. The same airport that our plane now resided. I remembered the initial conversation, the offering to not charge for the ride, the car accident by their regular driver that gave us the opportunity for the meeting. John’s generous tip, one to Jill, one to Denise, their usual driver, and one to me. I remembered him offering me a job at the end of the limo ride, although that night Jill and I had a Town Car, not a limo. This made me think about Denise. Is she still with Happee, Happy Limo? If she isn’t, where did she go? My asian head was a hurricane of bewilderment. As the Captain announced our descent into the Hampton’s small blowjob private airport, Jill brought me back to the present. I looked over at Dakota. To japanese me, she seemed a bit heavier than ever before, but then again, she was eating for two. Pete was there as well, and he told Lucy to kneel either side of the Sybian and to lower herself onto the dildo. Learning I had bred those college coeds and our nubile daughters had set a fire in both of us. Somewhere, distantly, Felicia heard the creak of bed springs and soft, feminine moans. “Okay, that’s enough. I figured she still had some left because I know I’d have to go again soon. I almost crashed into the door, my legs feeling like rubber. He leisurely walks the ball up the court. Tell me about that.” I order. You’ve even cum in cumshot front of some of these guys. After all, Lord Remington was the sole reason Cameron was alive right now. When she was there, well, she could ride the four wheelers by herself now so asian she didn’t really have to hang on any more. that fit that request but when he told them about me they didn't want to come to the bar.. But… I just came here looking for another site where I could find porn to jack off to, and I found it, a lot of it in fact. I stirred through her, making her wiggle and groan. I deleted everything from my tablet and laptop.” Whenever inspiration strikes you, I want you all to send me the sluttiest pictures, videos and messages you can think of, in the most creative ways possible. “Cum in me, Troy. We finished our meals and the bottle of blowjob wine. Her mother was quite strict. She hastily took off her japanese black stockings and pulled them around my neck. It means that you own me and I own you. After maybe a minute she calmed down a bit and I felt that it was my turn to come. “Do you remember me undressing you?” I practically ran over and pushed my lips to hers, kissing her with all the need I felt for her. I think about her a lot and wish we could have spent more time together, and even though I wonder did I do something or say something to turn her off, but facial deep down I think it was because I was so much older than her or that she might have felt used, but I don’t think I’ll ever know.