"I don't want you to stop this time."I led her toward the door, out into the night air and onto my motorcycle. Before we started off, I turned and pre...sed my body against hers, thrusting the bulge in my jeans onto Lorelei's stomach.She put her hand on my cock and began to rub it up and down, stroking her body so that her firm nipples touched my chest quite plainly. Her shirt clung to her tits and made it look like she was bare-chested. I began to kiss her neck, then unbuttoned a couple of the. ? Continue playing with yourself until youarrive at my home where you will let yourself out of the car walk to thedriver?s door and thank Fred for the ride.?To further show our appreciation to him you will turn around and faceaway from him and bend over, lift your skirt, remove your panties withoutbending you legs and present them to Fred as a gift.? Fred will give you the keys to the house andyou will let yourself in.? If you are unwilling to do these things for me, please tell Fred and. I began to wonder if my cunt would be seriously spoiled for what a man had, unless he was a very exceptional man. Then I forgot about men, and concentrated on fucking myself from various different angles.Then I turned up the speed to medium, and the dildo vibrated harder. It felt so good, so good in my cunt, I could feel my climax rushing toward me like a semi-truck on a deserted highway in the middle of the night. I thrust and thrust until my wrists were sore and my fingers were half cramped. Karen was bent low on her knees, her back horizontal, the contours of her slender body accentuated by her skin-tight uniform. I marveled at how the gentle dip of her back rose up into her tight buttocks; the wind caused her dark blue skirt to flutter against her light brown thighs, revealing the naked flesh. Karen was looking up into her boyfriend's face from the tops of her eyes and smiling. "Come on, Chaval," she said in playful way, "tell me how much you want it." "Not as much as you,".