Instantly it became obvious why I had chosen such a low chair.“Your turn for him to please you.”I had your ass cheeks in my hands, urging your vag...na lips into his lips while you had your hands behind his head, urging him into you.Urging my lover to new pleasures and fantasies.“You are here to pleasure me.“If my man likes what you do to me that is a bonus.“Untie me?” he begged.“I want to show her what I can do.“I want to emulate you.“I want my hands on her gorgeous arse cheeks while I lick. Larger domestic cars being as hot on the market as they always were they should also be cheap. I called for directions while I was finishing lunch and hit the road.The first one was a Buick like the one Rod had loaned me, but without the supercharged engine and other trick toys the FBI had installed. It had a significant knock in the engine and was leaking transmission fluid so I quickly moved to number two. The second car was out on the north end off of Hwy 95 where the lots were considerably. ." Tony muttered. "I've got your pussy..." He did, too -- he was rubbing her mound with all four fingers! I watched, my twat steaming, while June slowly pulled Tony's glans all the way into her mouth. "That's it. Wash the underside with your tongue. Taste good? It feels good. You want my cum, I bet, don't you? Let me move it a little, back and forth -- you can control it with your hands ... Just roll your lips over the flange and lick the underside ... That's it..."I made like a total voyeur,. . . poking up against me. He tried to shift me, and then him, so that it wasn’t obvious what was happening down there, between our bodies, but it was to no avail. He was getting harder, and bigger, and hotter, and it was getting clearer that he wanted me. Had I been drunker, I might well have just opened myself to him, and let him have his way. God knows, I wanted a good fucking from someone who knew how. And God knows, I needed a good fucking for a change.He finally shifted himself again, and.