“Come oooooonnnn!” she whined at me as I finally took a few laps at her panties before pulling them aside and running my nose against her lips fro... top to bottom.She raised her hips instinctively and I slipped her panties completely off and took in this beautiful sight. She closed her eyes as I finally lowered my entire mouth upon her. She had clearly had enough of the teasing and seduction, and so had I. We no longer had the time or patience for such things.I began licking her lips from top to. He pulled up next to the white 1965 Shelby GT 350 and gave an appreciative whistle. Stepping out of his car he slowly walked around the ivory beauty. The driver side window was left down giving him a perfect view of the inside. Black leather bucket seats, wood grained steering wheel and instrument panel. No backseat. Defiantly not a car meant for children. Walking towards the back of the car he saw the classic pony and Mustang emblem blazed on the fuel door.Giving the classic beauty one last. He then pushed his cock in inch by inch. Her pussy was wet but tight. It felt so good on his hard cock. As he pushed in and out of her he began to kiss her mouth. He put his tongue in her mouth and and then he sucked her tongue. She was young and felt food beneath him. He had watched her mature and had been waiting to fuck her. Today he had her to himself all day. He rammed his cock deep in her pussy as he kissed her and fondled her tits. He was able to fuck her only thirty minutes before his. No sooner had he entered the next room, the door closed and Dr Ruth informed him that like Clarice, he should remove all his clothes. As if passing the time of day, Dr Ruth enquired and his taste in music. He found himself uttering, “I like most types of music except classical, but why do you ask?” “Well as we use music to relax you mentally, it is no good playing grunge, if you find it annoyingly irritating.” She replied. Peter nodded and then realised, he was about to remove his underpants.