What are you doing up at this time of morning?” “Just thinking about you. Getting ready for bed and wishing you were here already.” �...But Baby-doll,” I said, “I’m driving a Chevy pickup, not a fuckin F-16 jet.” “I know lover, but I just want you so bad. I want you inside me James. I want, no, I need to feel your hard, throbbing cock deep in my tight, wet pussy. I need to feel your warm cum shooting up inside me. God, I want you so bad James.” “I know lover,” I said,. She said she could tell and I realized that I was now fully hard and the thin fabric did little to hide my arousal. With this she brushed her hand gently across the front the fabric, picking my gentle as she did so. I could smell the delicate perfume on her and inhaled the fresh fragrance of her hair. This seemed to make me even harder, as she cupped my balls and lent into me. She ran her finger over the head of my cock and very lightly scratched the tip with her polished nail. The made me jerk. The tip curled under his knob as she captured the head in her lips and drew him in. This was how she would get her after-dinner creamy dessert. Her palms rested against his thighs, ready to brace herself for the long, deep strokes to come. Ned looked at the wall mirror as he rested his hands on her finely coiffured head. He felt his cock swell in her mouth and received her best ministrations. It felt really, really good! Indira was certain to receive a delightful dessert and a decent evaluation. That’s it. You do it so well.’ His semi-flaccid cock gained extra rigidity as she lovingly caressed it, her tongue dancing across the head. ‘Oh fuck yeah,’ he hissed as she slid her supple lips down his stiffening stalk while gently cupping his balls with one hand and lightly running her manicured nails across the skin of his inner thighs with her other hand. ‘Damn,’ he muttered as her tongue lovingly flicked across the underside of his manhood, teasing his now bulging cock-tube. While slowly.