Although the word was out that She had a most jealous boyfriend, He finally asked her out himself one evening when the "boyfriend" was only feet away....She accepted immediately.They started dating and He was willing to take it slow. He couldn't believe everything he discovered about Her as they spent time together. It only reinforced how She was so very right, and how every other woman on the planet was so very not! She often spoke about how close and comfortable it was to be with Him. How they. As soon as the warm water cascaded across me, I grasped my fully hard cock and started stroking it. It took every ounce of willpower I possessed not to run to the bed and sink my entire length into her, but I had a plan. After five minutes of solid stroking, I erupted in a fountain that splashed against the shower wall and ran down the drain. I finished showering and slipped into some lounge pants and crawled into bed beside her. She stirred as I nestled against her warm flesh, and after. I held it at the entrance while the heat of our loins pulsed together. This was not technique ‒ though it wasn’t a bad one. I really needed time to plot my approach. I did not want this to be a second-rate climax to what had been an Oscar-worthy performance. I wanted to torture her with a slow, agonizing entry. Just as fervently, I wanted to pummel her pussy with the full fury of my passion. I wondered too what she wanted. In the space of the few glorious hours I had known her, I could not. Anyway, M was driving her car. she tells me that it was in the morning and they went up the motorway, they were chatting all the way and ther was nothing particularily sexy about the conversation or journey.M says that as they got near to where they were going there had ben a bit of a pause in talking and at some point marcus was shifting about in his seat. he suddnly said to her, 'show me your tits M', she looked at him and asked why, she also mentioned she was driving on a motorway, he said,.