I want to see more.” She smiled at me with excitement. My dick was so hard from the sight of her 14 year old body standing there in nothing but her ...ra and panties.She wrapped her arms around my neck and then kissed me, hard and on the lips. I opened my mouth and my tongue slid into her mouth. Our tongues met each other and swirled around. I had my hands around her waist but moved them to her ass and squeezed her cheeks. She let out a moan and smiled. “Take off your shirt.” She said with a. "She bit her lip and winced a little, but moved to the center of the living room and began to strip. First came the shoes and stockings -- I was surprised to see she did not wear pantyhose, but old fashioned stockings and lacy garters. Rich girls, I guessed. Next she took off her sweater and blouse, then stepped out of her skirt. She did this all very slowly, obviously trying to keep the ultimate moment away, but I did not mind. It made her look so graceful and lithe, and I wanted to bask in. You pull up in front of my Van and park you don’t know if my husband is hiding in the Van, I get out naked you drop your pants. I suck your cock until you blow your load down my throat. You pull your pants up zip up get in your car and you leave wondering was my husband hiding and watching. That is a “Back Road Blow Job” This time we met everybody in a more private area off to the side from the boat ramp at Choke Canyon Lake . We got there early and when Bret and Fred pulled up my husband went. I thought his cock went deep into me before, but with me on top, it seemed to go even deeper still. It felt like my cervix was bruised … deliciously, though.I was lying on his chest, my hands supporting my face about six inches from his. We were kissing a lot. I had thanked him for the millionth time for the clothes and he told me for the millionth time that it was required if I was going to be able to properly carry out my other responsibilities. Those responsibilities were still largely.