Her hand still felt hot as hell, but I could only moan at the sensation. That's when her other hand ran up the back of my thigh and under my skirt. I ...as wearing pantyhose and panties, but for the first time in forever, I wish I wasn't. She rubbed against me hard and in a moment had me pushing back.I pushed my hands down on the counter as she frigged me mercilessly, my eyes kept trying to close, but I couldn't look away from her face. I couldn't tell what she was thinking, but her predatory. I’ll be tasting that one long after I get home. Haven’t you ever gotten road head before?”Unsure what to say I’m honest with her, “no that was my first blowjob I ever got”. In disbelief she says, “yeah right” then questioningly asks, “is that for real?” “Yep, for real. The only girl to touch my cock just jerked me a bit leaving me to finish it off later after she was gone. Til now, I’ve always cum alone.”She’s sitting up straight in the passenger seat, both breasts fully exposed. This is when I. It became two coy knocks at her door.“Come In!” Marcella chimed, and pulled herself up to a sitting position. The blankets fell around her, their prison warped.Cynthia grumbled. Her steps were angry marching through the door. The shadows hid in fear as the hanging chandelier roared to life in a blinding haze. The lace of her conservative black dress swept toward Marcella menacingly. It saddled her neck with a folded white collar and pinned auburn buttons down the sable column guarding her body.. He showered my neck and shoulders with tiny kisses and nips of my skin which turned me on to the max. I let him roam his hands over my body and returned the gesture by dropping my hands and squeezing his ass cheeks and feeling his tight muscular thighs and hips. While reaching behind me I found the buckle of his belt and loosened that as well as the button on his pants. Sliding my hand into his pants I found that he was going commando and thrust my hand further down to reach his penis so that I.