She didn’t care what he smelled like as her mouth began to salivate. She knew that she was going to get what she wanted.Mick pointed down the street... “If you serious you can buy me a bottle up the street.” His hand immediately went to his crotch and he didn’t hide what he was doing. He rubbed it up and down and side to side over his filthy pants as the sexy woman pulled away from the curb.Katie drove down north on McGee as her eyes kept glancing at the crotch of the dirty vagrant that sat next. His slick pre cum combined with the soft warmth of her skin and light touch of her ass against his abdomen was beginning to make the pleasure be so intense that he began to press a little more firmly at the risk of waking her. He couldn't help it because by now each stroke was feeling twice as good as the previous stroke. He was at the point where the pleasure was so intense he had to experience the doubled pleasure of each additional stroke. He has experienced some pleasure stroking himself. I slid my mouth down over his cock until I felt his cock head hit the back of my throat. It was smooth, warm and I could feel the underside pulsing against my tongue. I pressed my mouth around the shaft, pulling my lips toward the head and was rewarded with a gush of precum. It tasted salty and I loved how slippery it made his cock head against my tongue. I suddenly felt her hand grab my cock from behind, pulling it back. She began to stoke me and then run her tongue up and around my asshole.. I rolled completely onto my back (much easier for her) and she gagged – she hadn’t been able to get to all of him in the position I’d been in when I was still asleep but now she could and she wasn’t ready for him.The gagging didn’t break her stroke though although she did take him out of her mouth, gasp for air and pump him with her hand really hard and looked straight into my eyes.There was rampant sex in those eyes, down she went again, humming in the back of her throat – still fisting him.