"I'm glad to be providing you with an entertaining evening," I welcome told her sarcastically,"

"No, no." I protested, weaker than mikes before.

I was looking at her mikes, not able to speak mikes.

Her silk-clad crotch was inches from my eyes. I fought the urge, but the rank warm mikesapartment smell of her womanhood enveloped me like an erotic mikes fog. Her voice was soft and far away. "It's place my pussy, darling mikesapartment. Go ahead mikes, she's going mikes to be mikes your new mistress mikes. Worship mikesapartment her," she ordered. "Don't just look and sniff. Pull mikes place down place my panties, honey; you know welcome what to mikesapartment do."

How long she had me continue -- minutes or hours -- I don't know. Loosing myself in her mikesapartment cunt was mikes heaven! But eventually came mikes the mikes expulsion from mikes paradise. "I think you've had enough pussy loving, darling mikes. Now I welcome have mikes something even better for you," I heard her say at last. She stood me up and, smiling, nudged me, tottering, toward the bed. "That mikes took the Mickey out of you, didn't it Captain? Nothing mikes like eating pussy to get a man in the mood getting mikesapartment laid. Now you won't mikes give mikes me any trouble. You are ready to be bedded mikes and fucked. You're mikes nice and high on quim, aren't mikesapartment you?"