I push my lips against his back and close my eyes, hoping to fall asleep like this.He turns around though and kisses my forehead. He's not my boyfrien... nor my husband but he's loving, gentle, romantic. I push myself harder against him, wanting to feel his protective arms around me. He quickly notices my intentions and pulls me up on top of him, where I lay my head on his chest.He slides his fingers up and down my body, the tip of his fingers hitting my bra. he keeps on sliding his arm up and. And then she gripped them firmly and pulled me forwards! Fuck! She wanted more!“Are you ready for more, Emma?” I asked as I looked down at her glistening lips spread tightly over the surface of my erection.“Mmmmmmhhhmmmmmmm.” Again she moaned in agreement and I felt her hands try to pull me further forwards. I looked down at those full stretched lips and slid another pulsing inch into her. Her moist oral cavity felt incredibly warm and luxurious as her lips and tongue bathed my cock with her. I crack my front windows an inch or two, turn up the volume and sit there listening. A cute 40 year old woman comes out of the bank and walks to her car which is a couple of car lengths away. She looks over at me and grins. As she approaches my truck, I lower my window. She says "I love Toby Keith's music! " Well, hop in and listen with me."She contemplates that for a minute and says "Sure, why not."She opens the door and gets in. She is wearing high heels, a white blouse and mid-thigh length. . it was her virginity which was offered upon an altar to appease a wrathful god and win favor for her village."She turned slowly in addressing the crowd which seemed entranced with her words.As she spoke, she slowly loosed the sash and the robe slipped from her shoulders. Kristy stood in a provocative string bikini bra and thong, covered only by a frilly white chemise."I am a virgin. No man has so much as kissed my lips. No man has stroked my thighs."Her hands played over her thighs and.