She knows this and is caressing his chest while moving her hand down. Down to where she knows he needs attention.He allows it. He has one thing on his...mind, to push his hands in her pants and push his hand through her panties to her favorite place. But he is resisting right now, allowing her to explore and caress.She moves her hands in his pants and grabs his dick immediately. He was already hard, but now getting harder, hard as a rock now. He cannot take it anymore now. He says “I have to fuck. "In a few minutes," I said. "We should be back by three this afternoon. Could you and Trish make sure everyone has directions?" Don't worry," she said. "We'll take care of everything."Michael and I said goodbye and we took the Jag. I left the Expedition for Tamara in case she needed to use it to pick up anything. As we drove to George's office, I wanted to ask Michael about the last two nights but I figured if he wanted to talk about it, he'd bring it up.I made a phone call to the club to. She started to cryharder in shame on what had just happened, the taste of cum overwhelming.Kyle was spent. This was more than he ever hoped and inside, he knew hewanted it again.Overwhelming shame came to Jenny. It felt has if she stepped off a ledgeand could never get back to the world she knew before these moments. Shehad just sucked off another man and forever would be a cocksucker. Shehad let the man fill her with cum and then she swallowed it. Mostupsetting was that she liked it so. I've had erections before, but this was strange. It felt like it had it's own heartbeat, with every pulse giving me a stimulant of pleasure. Just looking at her, I could feel my dick becoming more sensitive; as if she was stroking me herself as I watched her.My sex felt like an over-inflated balloon with one more blow, or a good squeeze would cause me to pop. I was on the ledge wanting to fly and not care about the consequences. The pressure in my pants or the friction in my underwear made me.