I could tell that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her when she turned around, looked at me and bit her lower lip.This made my walking uncomfort...ble because my pussy became so wet it dripped juice and it rolled down my thighs. I hardly ever put on underwear and that day was just one of those days. We moved a few more steps until we were already standing by her car.I watched her raise her boot and placed the three yellow bags from the supermarket in it and closed it. She looked at me. I had fried eggs, crisp bacon and a waffle big enough to choke a horse slathered with butter and drowned in blueberry syrup. I was very happy when I left the place, and I think my smile even made the old sourpuss at the cash register happy.I hit a Texaco just before the on ramp and filled my gas tank – at the price of gas these days I was sure glad it was only a motorcycle tank I was filling! With me and the Road King both fueled, I wasted no time getting on I-5 and heading south.I spent the. Your hands come up to my breasts and tweak my nipples,and I can’t stop myself any longer. I quickly discover that I can move forward and back andrub my clit over the length of your cock. Your pre-cumis mixing with my flowing juices, and there is plentyof lubrication. My labia are literally swallowing yourcock, licking the sides like dual tongues. And best ofall for me is the feeling that I get as my clit popsover the raised edge of the crown of your cock. It’slike you were licking. She obeyed him smiling and posing for the camera as she stripped down to the lingerie."I bet your husband doesn't even know what a sexy wife he has," said Ike pulling her dress out of the way. Now lay down on the bed on your back.Kelly wasn't doing this for her husband any more. She was doing this for herself. It made her feel special as she laid down on the bed. Ike bent over and parted her legs slightly and bent one of her knees up. He then kneeled at the foot of the bed and took some.