I went at you making you shake on me with pleasure. You pulled up again “You like that?” you asked me. “Yes baby. A lot!! I like you in control ...f me” “Why?” “I don’t know, just a turn on when you’re telling me what to do and in complete control.” You smiled and forced your wet pussy back into my face, and I went at you making you moan even louder. Then you started rocking back and forth on my tongue like it was my dick in your sweet pussy. “Your turn on me” you said as you ground your pussy. Quite a few times, actually. Don’t worry, you’re in safe hands.” She was humming while she worked, though his eyes widened when he realized just what she was humming: “Cuts Like a Knife” by Bryan Adams.“Could you, uh, maybe pick a different tune?”Though she didn’t look away from his sensitive areas, she grinned as she offered a few alternatives. “‘Mack the Knife?’ Or maybe you’d prefer selections from The Texas Chainsaw Massacre soundtrack?”Oh god, oh god, oh god... When she was finished, front. Watch out!, she shouted. Whoa!, he thought, as a car had nearly just ran over him. Is something on your mind? You seem awfully distracted today., she said. No, its nothing, really. Make sure you dont hurt yourself…, she said. He blushed. They kept going. Soon, they reached Jennys house, and Johns happiness soon disappeared. His day was now over, as in a moment he would wave goodbye to Jenny and only see her again in 12 hours. Hey, do you have anything to do today?, she asked, unexpectedly. Who,. Her hand dove in and her palm covered his cock as her fingers reach under and cradled his balls. Her other hand jerked the waist band downward while the first hand protected his cock and balls from an errant wrench of the fabric. She leaned over and pushed his trucks to the floor. While she was bent over, Karl popped his palms sharply under her hanging boobs making them dance and jiggle. She stood as he kicked off his pants and launched them one footed to join the bikini top across the roof. .