I was in Tucson on byplay, and had done some enquiry on the internet to find out where the street Zimmer could be found. It was early February, so it was comfortably tender, even at 10pm. As I drove down the street I spotted a marvelous blonde, well proportioned, with big hoop earrings. She was wearing blue jean and a cockeyed longsighted sleeve shirt that showed off her large C-cup breasts. I waved, then pulled into the future position street and found a parking lieu a short way down. She followed me, turning the corner, then came up and got in the passenger threshold without hesitation. Good - this way you avoid almost all the risk of getting busted in a sting. To be certain, I said `` Are you a cop ? '' I motioned for her to pull down her cooler top. She did, and I gawked at the large, smooth flesh of her breasts, and the silver-dollar size of it ring of color with rose-colored pink nipple that stood straight out. I cupped each white meat in act, gave the pap a gentle credit crunch, and said, `` Very nice, looks like we 're going to make some fun. '' She said, `` What about you ? Are you a cop ? '' She reached over to touch the swelling in my pants. She massaged it gently. `` Nope, '' I said, `` I 'm not a cop. ``
With that patronage out of the way, I drove out of the neck of the woods, which can be hot with cops. `` What 's your name ? '' I asked, and told her mine. `` erica, '' she replied, then asked, `` What are you looking for ? '' `` I have a motel room nearby, '' I answered. `` Would you like to go with me ? We can hash out the contingent when we get there. '' `` auditory sensation expert, '' she replied. A few minutes later I pulled into the parking space in forepart of my room and got out. She followed me into my elbow room. I had carefully cleaned up so there were no valuables - I had locked my laptop and earpiece in the trunk of my car. She sat on the bed and we talked over my programme and agreed on a damage.
I reached under the pillow and took out a glass tube. `` surprise, '' I said, holding it out. `` Take a hit on this, '' I suggested, handing her a shot pipe with a big chunk of crack melted into the copper mesh at the end. `` Oh, wow, what a neat idea ! '' she gushed. She took the pipe and held it to her backtalk as I sat adjacent to her and flicked a light. She drew gently on the pipe, slowly pulling the fire into the chunk of crack. I watched mesmerized, as I love watching a pretty fair sex getting high. As the fracture warmed up, true heath sucked down the thick, billowy white smoke which were vaporizing from the bubbling sway. When her lungs were replete she pulled the pipe from her sass and looked at me, her greenish blue blue optic growing wide as the gap heater that had filled her lungs did its magic. She held it in for half a instant, then motioned me closer and pointed to my backtalk, and pressed her large, flaccid sass against mine. She exhaled into my back talk, and I sucked it down as she breathed out the fling Mary Jane. Now it was my bit to surge, as the thick, sweetness, medicinal skunk filled my lungs. She had taken a big hit, and the crack was unattackable, so in s I was rocketing to a high with the hit. `` Wow, '' she said, `` that 's some right stuff. ''
I was too high to do right away. It had been month since the last sentence I had smoked, and I was enjoying every endorsement. The hummer made me corneous than a bull on a sura, so while I held in my hit I slid down her cooler top and took one of her nipple in my oral fissure, sucking and licking while I cupped the big breast with one hand, squeezing the other with my loose hand. Finally, I exhaled, and took a breath. I was going nuts with her breast, sucking on the nipple until they grew long and hard. She must have nursed a kid not long ago, I thought, as I got a gustatory modality of her milk on my tongue. I squeezed and pulled on the mamilla with my fingers, and a drop of whitened liquidness appeared on the tip. Then I licked it off.
'' Now it 's your turn to suck on me, '' I said. `` Of course, '' she smiled then asked, `` How about another hit first ? '' `` I 'll take away the hit first this metre, '' I replied, `` then share it with you. '' I got up and took off my clothes, then took a baggie from under the pillow, reached in, and handed her another rock music that was the size of a pencil eraser. It was hard and creamy white, the color of bone. This was just one division of the apothecaries' ounce I had scored earlier, which I had divided up into 8-ball portions, of which this bag was just one ( the eternal rest were locked in the way good ). She placed the rock carefully on the end of the pipe, pressing it down into the char copper. Holding the pipe upright, she flicked the hoy and held the fire to the crack. She watched it melt a bit, slipping down into the char, then handed me the pipe and lighter. I tilted it straight up into the air, and held it to my back talk, and brought the lighter to the end, following along as I tipped it down and level. The while of crack liquefied in the heat of the flame and I started gently sucking on the stem, while Erica slipped onto the trading floor next to the bed and started to clobber the end of my still subdued cock. As I drew the smoke into my lungs, she drew the head of my penis into her oral cavity and gently massaged it with her tongue. It started to grow gruelling as I finished taking my hit.
I tapped her on her cheek, and she rose up and brought her mouth to mine. I could have held the smoke in a lot longer, but I was starting to rush along, and I wanted to yield her a full hit, so I exhaled the dense, biting smoke into her spread out oral cavity. I followed the bullet with my spit, probing her clear mouth and swirling my knife against hers. She responded to my candy kiss, and l looked into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated blanket, so I knew she was high. She began kissing me passionately now, as the cocain took impression. I signaled her to return to sucking on my prick, and she broke off the kiss and slid down onto the storey and took my cock into her oral cavity while I picked up the organ pipe, and put in another musical composition of Andrew D. White rock.
I love taking a hit of fling while a womanhood is sucking on my cock, and from the way Erica was using her mouth and clapper, I knew I would n't be disappointed. I put in another piece, flicked the flatboat and warmed the shot, then put it to my lips and began a retentive, slow inhale. As the crack took hold of me, true heath began sliding her rima oris up and down on my hardening turncock, using her saliva to make it wet and slippery. `` Ooh, that feeling expert, '' I said as I finished my hit. This time I held it for as long as I could, keeping the dense smoke deep in my lungs to get the biggest spate possible. I could hear bells ringing in my ears as I let out a piddling smoke and took in a short bite of air, so I could keep the rest in longer. My cock had grown to its full size of it now, a proficient 8 '' of rock strong form, and erica 's brain was slowly bobbing up and down as she slid it to the back of her mouth, then back out so only the tip was enclosed, swirled it with her tongue, then slid it back down again. I was in heaven ! She definitely knew how to breastfeed a cock.
She was doing a such a good job that I decided to reward her. I held the pipe out, and she paused, letting my dick slide out of her rima oris, then gripped the end of the pipe with her chubby pink lip. I flicked the lighter and held it to the end of the pipe, and she began to gently breathe in. The pass pipe filled up with thick lily-white smoke, which she drew into her lungs. When she stopped, she took my hammer into her mouth again, and slipped it in deep against the backrest of her oral fissure. As the crack hit her, she pushed down and slid the head of my turncock down deeper, until it was all the way down her throat. She was looking up at me with those wide, dark pupils, with a little grin curling up at the outer nook. She held my putz in her throat for a second, then began moving her headland up and down in a stiff rhythm, banging her mentum into my pubic haircloth with every downward push. She let out the dope, and continued sucking on me. I could sense the beginning of that thrilling feeling in my balls, and the rush of the crack combined with the hotness of the sex to drive me a small elbow room down the path to an coming. She was also feeling the crack, and was rising up and swallowing me down with a muddy smiling. `` plosive speech sound, '' I said, `` I 'm going to stand up. '' She let me go and I stood, bringing the pipework and lighter with me. She knelt at my fundament and took up where she had left off, impaling her throat on my burgeoning tool. I put in another piece of crack, and prepared for the concluding cause to an orgasm. I lit the pipe, inhaled the thickheaded Mary Jane, and set down the pipe. Taking her head in my deal, I held her while I began to pile drive with my hips into and out of her wet, slippery throat. The cranny lunacy was on me now, and I was driving in and out of her mouth and throat for all I was worth. As the rush combined with my surging orgasm, I was breathing hard and exclaimed in a husky vocalisation, `` I 'm coming, oh I 'm coming, oh yessss… '', and began to shoot trap of hot, sticky spunk deep down into her throat. I came and came, in great shuddering interjection, breathing `` Oh yes, oh yes, oh ! '' My knees were buckling as she took the last-place drib deep down inside her throat, without a muttering of complaint. Finally, when I was spent, I released her principal and sank onto the bed. She bubbled up the milky white cum and played with it on her tongue, letting it slide out of her backtalk from the tip of her pink tongue then sucking it back in again before it got away. With a content suspiration she swallowed, then opened her mouth to register me it was all gone. `` Yum, '' she said, `` I just love the taste of your cum. ``
'' Your turn, '' I said, and pushed her backwards onto the bed. She lay on her back and spread her legs. I handed her the pipework and gave her another stone as I settled between her thighs and examined her pussy up close. Her twat lips were broad and fleshy flaps, a brownish pink people of color on the outside, and rosy pinko inside. I examined them in close up detail. She lit up the pipe and took her hit, then put down the pipe. `` Open it, '' I said, and she reached down and grasped the labia flapping between her fingerbreadth and spread the backtalk wide, opening up her vagina enough that I could just see the dark hole inside. Her clit was exposed at the top now, and the orotund, suave node of pink bod gleamed wetly in the igniter. She slid her finger deeper inside he cunt now, and stretched the lips further apart, opening it panoptic enough that I could see her cervix, and all the layers and fleshy flock of her inner labia leading down to it. `` Hold that spread out, '' I commanded, and brought my clapper up against her clit. I licked up and down on it, inhaling the perfume from her gaping pussy. I pulled back and looked inside her again, then she offered me the pipage, which was choked with wet, sticky brown resin from the melted crack that had dripped down inside. I took the end of the pipe in my oral cavity and Erica flicked the lighter for me, moving the flame up and down along the last in of the piping to vanish the chocolatey goo. Instantly the piping filled with thick ovalbumin smoke. Some people call this gooey material the `` caviar, '' saying that cranny of this color & body is stark and stronger than the smoked crack rock it was formed from. I toked harder on the pipe, filling my lungs, then attacked her clit with my tongue. The crack was racing through my mastermind as I sucked and licked, pressing hard on her clitoris, pushing it up against her body. Now it was her play to let out husky exclamations, as she gasped, `` Oh yes, printing press there, oh yes that 's the spot, oh beneficial, oh yes ! '' I inserted my midway finger into her kitty then, reaching inside and feeling the juice flow around it, easing its passage into her inside depths. I put in my index finger next, and pushed the two of them down inside, all the patch continuing to cream and suck on her clit. Erica began to thrash her arm and moan even louder, so I pushed my fingers against her g-spot and began a pumping move on this sensitive sweetness fleck.
She was on her way to a big coming, as I pumped on her inner pitcher's mound with my fingers and sucked hard on her clitoris. `` Oh my god, '' she exclaimed, `` do n't block off, do n't kibosh, oh god, oh yes, I 'm coming, I 'm coming. '' Her whole dead body tensed and she started to spasm, her legs twitching and her cunt catching rhythmically. `` Yes, yes, yes, yes. YES. '' Sweet liquid was flowing out of her pussy now, and I lapped it up as fast as it came. I reached for the pipework again, torn between wanting to pick out another hit and wanting to see if I could go along her on a roll of multiple climaxes. I opted for the pipe, taking a hit, holding it, and then breathing it into her willing mouthpiece, then returning to her wet pink pussycat. I couldn't get enough of that sweet-smelling slit juice, and as I lapped it up and sucked on her clit, she started another orgasm. I was soaring into go heaven now, and I felt that my tool had hardened again .