You groan and ask what has gotten into me. I tell you that just watching you have caused me to want to take you now. You remind me that we will have g...est soon but I only laugh and say that it wouldn't be the first time that they had seen us active in our love making. You smile and kiss me as I pop the button your shorts. Your hands slide up under my shirt and quickly release my breast from my bra and begin to tug at my nipples. You nibble my neck as I grasp your cock feeling it swell as I pull. M.. The usual place, you know where.?Hearing a click she knew the connection had been severed. As anticipated his instructions had been terse and pointed. No opportunity for any conversation, only a set of instructions being provided, nothing more. It is what had been expected though. It was part of what she needed, to not be shown the slightest courtesy. It was what had led her to him ten months ago with the request she had never anticipated being able to make. She had long given up trying to. .. O?" she asked."It's pronounced Camaro," I said."So you like the Camaro?" she asked again."Fuck no!" I spat. That shocked her."But it did get a reaction," she said hesitantly. "What does seeing the Camaro make you think about?" Lunch," I said. "Or toast. It makes me hungry more than anything else because my Mustang eats those little toy cars for lunch." You have a Mustang?" she asked."Hell yeah," I said smiling. Another piece had fallen into place. The little horse emblems suddenly made. Sometimes, but not often, conventional intercourse with her on top would produce an excessively wet orgasm that would trickle across my belly and warm my testicles, a particularly intense sensation. Watching her shudder and catch her breath rimming her to orgasm was pure satisfaction.The other reflection on cleanliness was how clean my penis was after penetrating Tracy anally. I suppose I had assumed that anal sex was unclean but I discovered an intense ten or twenty minutes of my sliding in.