She said she couldn't cause my mom and her husband was asleep. I said I got Rachel's car (my old lady) and she won't be awake till 5:30to go to work. ...he said they would lock the door on her if she left. I said go out the back door and be quite if they lock you out beat the door down and make them get up and let you in. She was still scared but wanted the buzz so I said I'll be there in 10 minutes be outside if not I'll get them up and smoke without you. I pulled up and there she was ready to. Her ass is very tight: my tongue is encased in a hard, yet slippery, tube of flesh and muscle, deliciously warm. The taste is intense, indescribable. It is not unpleasant, I am so deeply a part of Suzanne that all aspects of her are beautiful, they are a part of her, so I love them.I probe and retreat, probe and retreat, reveling in Suzanne's secret glory, inching my way further into her ass. Suzanne holds perfectly steady, making only low, barely audible sounds as my tongue explores her.At. I awaited the entire count. That voice crackled like a lightning strike:“Understood?”“Yes, Miss. It shall be done as you so direct, Miss.”Again the voice changed:“Goodbye, Cully. See you at five, pumpkin.” The line went dead.“Cully, Miss hasn’t surfaced in what, three months?”My voice was shaky.“Maybe more.” It’d been a while.I stared into that glass wedding photo frame again ... her past words coming to the fore:“Cully, you don’t ask. Miss will be here when she so desires and not one moment. ..................................................................................The car's sat nav guided them to within a mile of the secluded country car park which Nick had read about. The metalled roadway turned to gravel. It was now dusk. They saw the headlights of a SUV approaching and Nick lowered his window to ask directions. "Are we on the right road for the..." "Dogging site?" smirked the other driver. Sure. Straight on for about half a mile. It's pretty hot down there tonight, I can.