Again, we never spoke of any of these events, either at the time or afterward, it was like a completely taboo subject, just something that happened be...ween us but that we never really acknowledged.After that first blow job, Mark sucked my cock almost every time, he was absolutely brilliant at it and as time went by we would experiment with all sorts of different positions, on my back, standing with him kneeling, but my favourite was to straddle his chest and feed him my cock until I would. He let loose a brief curse for the fifty five mile an hour American freeways as the countryside whizzed by.It was hardly Martin's first encounter with the high speed autobahns. He'd spent ten years in Germany first in special forces, then attached to the US Army's Delta force. He'd retired at thirty- five and found a much more prosperous employer, one who was willing to pay for the knowledge and skills the army had taught him.He didn't know the name of the company, if it was indeed a company.. But once scar tissue builds up internally, it's very difficult to reduce it. I hated to admit that it was almost a burden to get to my weekly massage on Friday afternoons. My muscles were compensating for the scars, flexing around the damaged tissue and building a few new pathways. Each day was a challenge to keep the muscles limber."Master, will you spar with me?" I turned to look at the diminutive woman facing me. I shuddered. The only person I'd sparred with since the shooting was Whitney.. I lay you down and spread your legs and look at your pretty little pussy and engulf it with my mouth, licking your labias and sliding my tongue in between, moving up to your clit, licking it with the tip of my tongue, then sucking it and fingering you at the same time, you are gripping your bed sheets tight and biting your lip. I remove my mouth and with my middle and ring finger inside you, pointing towards your g-spot, I start fingering you hard as my other hand lays on your tummy. You start.