“Do we have a deal?” she whispered into my ear.My heart pounded, my head swam, and my erection throbbed.“Yes,” I replied in a hoarse voice, my...lips nearly touching her ear. I breathed her in. Her hair smelled of lilies.She pulled back until her face was just millimetres from mine. She stared into my eyes, looking at the very essence of my being. It felt surreal, as if she were looking past the physical and seeing my soul. Taking her finger from my chin, she gently stroked down the side of my. Her boyfriend Dan is lying on the bed also naked. His hands are tied together and to the headboard somehow. He can’t see me. Heather is riding him. I can see his pencil thin cock almost going all the way to the bottom of her pussy. He is wearing a condom but you can see how loose it is on his puny cock. Heather is rocking back and forth trying to get his whole length inside her. The room is dim and his eyes are closed. I strip off my clothes and walk over to the side of the bed. Dan sees me and. I reach your thighs and you lift your pelvis off the bed trying to move your pussy toward my mouth. After what seems like an age of me not touching you anywhere, you feel my lips again, this time on the soft mound of hair just above your pussy.You feel me work down ever so slowly until I reach your clitoris. It is swollen and wet for me. My tongue flicks it and then a bit harder and harder. Your hips are moving in time with me. You feel my fingers now touching you then sliding inside. Your. ‘This can’t be happening!’ he thought. ‘I must be hallucinating!’ ‘My, my,’ the woman whispered, running her fingers lightly up and down Rod’s cock, which now protruded obscenely from his pants. ‘You have quite a nightstick here, officer!’ ‘Ah…’ Rod gasped, trying to respond, trying to get his thoughts together. ‘Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ he moaned when warmth and wetness engulfed him. He looked down and saw his cock disappearing between the blonde’s swollen red lips. The woman began moving her head.