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Missing Miss Ellissondra’s Mouth



I was sitting near the pool in Rome with all five of my beautiful girlfriends. I stared at three of them as they smoked, and remembered what a terribly strong smoking fetish I used to have. I like to watch women suck on cigarettes now, but I can do without it if the lady has other attractive attributes.

Irina doesn’t smoke, but she has a sweet personality and very large breasts. Sometimes I joke that if she were in the military, her chest would be given hill numbers.

Tammy doesn’t smoke either, but doesn’t complain when her daughter Tanya does. Tammy has a very rare attraction that’s also an issue sometimes. She’s very shy around other people, but in private, unless I resist, her vagina is in my mouth or on my penis almost constantly. At least once a week, I sleep all night with her laying on my chest, with my rod still in her needy slit.

Watching the others suck their cigarettes reminds me strongly of my first true love, and lust. I wish she would have married me.



I’d dated and had relations with several women and girls near my age in my youth, but fell in love after I inherited my grandfather’s fortune when I was 25. My grandfather’s Director of HR insisted I interview everyone and decide who I wanted to keep or replace. After 19 boring interviews with people who mostly did good work, the 20th interview blew my mind, and my cock.

Her name was Ellissondra, and her title was “Night Nursing Assistant”. Before I went to meet her the HR director advised me to let her go. My grandfather had liked her, but I had no health issues, and the lady’s job ratings were “below average” or “poor” in several categories.

She had stayed in his bedroom with him in case he needed anything during the night. Usually, the nursing staff waited in another area of the mansion until summoned by a button near his bed. He had a sofa brought into his bedroom, so she could read or watch movies quietly only a few steps away while he slept. He had been approaching 90 and said he was concerned help may take too long to arrive if there were an emergency.

When I knocked on the door of her small apartment, she opened it and greeted me.

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