She slowly throated as much of me as she could before gagging a bit and came up to the head of my dick and began sucking sloppy and energetically. I continued to administer clitoral stimulation, perhaps longer than I would normally in part to make up for my tardiness. As I walked towards the locker room I silently cursed myself for a missed opportunity to see her face. It was at this very moment that I noticed an upgrade to her living room. Man, seeing her in workout attire consisting of long tights and a shirt was absolutely to die for. But I didn’t, I kept my cool and did my normal rounds at the front counter. “Well Donna I am more than willing to do you however it is you desire to be done.”
“Hmmmm interesting be at my loft in an hour.”
Approximately 63 minutes later I found myself ringing the doorbell at Donna’s.
