Accepts the offer

When Bobby Gene finally did a shrug and held his palms upward, Miss Szopas sank to her knees in one smooth, graceful motion. Quickly she unbuckled his belt and tugged down his zipper. After opening the metal button at the top of his tight jeans, she pressed her palms against his thighs and slid the pants downward. She was greeted with a set of jockey shorts holding a large bulge. An erection aching to be freed was clearly outlined within those confining shorts. Over the tip of that erection was a damp spot. This tell-tale leaking of pre-cum fully indicated just how ready the young Mechanic was.

The kneeling, slightly older woman reached out with her slender, well manicured forefinger, rubbing her fingertip over the spot. Bobby Gene's body jerked when Miss Szopas touched the head of his cock through his snug underwear. As she continued making a circle over the dampness, the spot oozed larger, revealing that more pre- was seeping from the aroused dick.

Licking her lips, she decided to waste no more time but to get on with the job facing her. Grabbing the waistband of his shorts, she slowly pulled them downward, as if unveiling a work of art. His pubic hair came into view and then more and more of the length of his cock. When the elastic waistband slid past the head, the erection sprang upwards as if spring-loaded, causing Miss Szopas to jerk back in reflex.

Continuing on, she pulled the shorts all the way down, well past his knees. Curling the delicate fingers of her right hand around that cock sticking out away from the young man's body, she held it steady as she licked off the glistening fluid coating the wide head. Like an ice cream cone. Lifting her eyes, she sought out his and stared into them for a second or two before lowering her gaze to that dick she was holding. The slit in the tip seemed to be staring back at her. With a tight grip she gave the shaft a firm, slow stroke. Another drop of pre-cum appeared which she quickly licked off before opening her mouth wide.

Moving her head forward, Miss Szopas enveloped the head of the erection and closed her lips around it. Pumping her hand up and down, she sucked on the head of that dick. Sucking it hard while stroking the shaft. From above she heard the long, loud moan of Bobby Gene.

Pressing her fist against her lips, she began to sway to and fro, sliding both her hand and her lips back and forth on the hard, hearty hard-on. The shaft became coated with her saliva, getting wetter and wetter as she bobbed her head, sucking him off. With her free hand she grabbed his balls, pressing them upwards against his body while she rocked back and forth on her knees.

Standing over her, Bobby Gene was staring down at her shortly cut black hair, watching her as she worked to get him off. He reached down to lightly touch her head with both hands, rubbing her head and stroking it affectionately. The longer he stood there caressing her ever moving head, the longer she rocked back and forth sucking and pumping his cock, the more aroused he became.

Soon he was no longer stroking her hair, but just cradling her head as it moved back and forth. Back and forth. Gradually picking up speed until she was practically attacking his cock. Devouring it with her mouth and jerking it with her fist.

"Oh, oh, oh Miss Szopas," he gasped out a warning, "I am going to come!"

She nodded as her head and her hand flew along the length of that cock. Then she shifted her position somewhat. Straightening her back so that her head was higher up, the angle of his dick increased. Miss Szopas pressed into his balls, pushing them harder against his body as she worked to get him off.

"Arrrrgh!" the young Mechanic cried out and as he exploded inside the mysterious foreign Lady's mouth. Filling her mouth with his cum. Flooding it with his sperm. Jet after jet of his thick, hot, gooey spunk spurted out. It splattered against her pallet, coated the insides of her cheeks, plastered her tonsils.

As fast as he unload, she swallowed. Downing every last, precious drop he was offering her. Even when he had stopped ejactulating and she had ended her frenzied movements, she continued to kneel there, his cock in her mouth, her hand wrapped around his softening penis.

When she finally took her mouth away, she gave his spent, semi-flaccid dick one last, long, squeezing stroke. Trying to coax out just one more drop of cream.