"Get in the back seat," you tell me before you close the driver's door. I crawl to the back from between the seats, and you get in, too.You undo your ...ants and quickly pull your hard cock out. I lick my lips as I look at it, always so hungry for your cock."Does my little whore want a treat?" you ask teasingly."Yes, please," I answer."Say it," you demand."Your little whore wants a treat. Please, Sir, may I suck your cock?" I plead, looking into your eyes."Yes, you may," you chuckle with a. She would always say, “It’s okay," and laugh. This made me think she was flirting with me.It was my last day at Rachel’s office. Mine was the last appointment of the day. She took my measurements at the end of the appointment. Of course, I got an erection again when she was measuring my thighs. I had done better than our target. It made both of us happy. We were about to say goodbye. We both stood up and she hugged me. I felt like electricity going through my body and I got a bigger erection. I moved forward, lifting her legs and resting her heels on my shoulder. Reaching down, I pressed my cockhead to the mouth of her pussy and pushed it in. Our eyes were locked as I sank into her, and watched with pleasure as her lips formed a perfect "O", and a low moan escaped her lips. Once again, our bodies began to slap together, my hips moving faster and faster, driving my shaft into her clenching depths. "Oh, fuck, s*s," I moaned, "your tight little cunt is so hot." I could tell that my sex. I smiled when, looking over her shoulder, I saw the lady next door pop her head around the balcony, watch for a minute or so then disappear. I told Lorrie after it happened and she was both excited and unconcerned. “I wonder if she did that when Ez and I were at it. I certainly never knew but it excites me a little to know I’m being watched. Must be the exhibitionist coming out in me that hasn’t been released in many years. Ezra and I used to go to some of the nude beaches in Sydney when we.