I am getting closer to cumming with every stroke and every flick of your tongue. You look up at me as if to say are you ready? Yes baby, yes I’m rea...y. You pull your head back and slide up my body with your tongue to my nipples. I grab your ass cheeks with both hands guiding you into my hot sweet wet spot. You try to hold yourself just as your cock parts my lips. Then you slowly slide it in to me deeply. I couldn’t help myself, I wanted you inside me so bad. I shoved my hips upwards and. “Was Eric better than me?” Renee asked in half-joking way.Renee was sincerely joking but, I was serious when I quickly replied, “Look, I don’t even want to go there, Renee! Remember, I was under you when Tommy’s giant-ass cock was right up in front of my face. I know he’s a hell of a lot bigger than I am! I could hear you moaning and see you move your body. So, I’m not even going to ask if Tommy was better than me. I’ve never heard you sound like that or move like that with me!”Renee picked up. The urgency was palpable. We were flying high on the danger and our narrow escape. There was no stopping us now. Soon, the windows were fogged over, and a moist heat filled the small space where we lay, tangled in each others arms, mouths, and half-on-half-off clothing. I pulled away from him and repositioned my knees in the passenger seat. His groans of protest lasted only a moment, as I reached for his belt, and released his throbbing cock. It sprang out of its prison and. "Your Grace, are you sure? Do we really want to antagonise the Americans?" Stuart replied.Jamie gave his friend a funny look, as he hadn't missed the fact that he had for the first time referred to him as 'your Grace'."I see it the other way round Stuart. I've told the US President repeatedly that we don't want US forces in the UK, that we can deal with this ourselves. Yet he has disregarded us and landed troops anyway. I'm not suggesting we start a fight with these guys, I think we would come.