"My fingers aren't big enough. I need your cock." I did as I was told immediately. And as soon as my hard seven inch cock was thrust out into the open... Emma lowered herself onto me. My cock slid effortlessly inside her warm moist pussy. Oh, it was heaven. The feeling of her tight cunt wrapping around my throbbing cock, whilst her hand still rubbed her clit. My hands grabbed her ass and helped her to bounce up and down on my shaft. I knew she was close and there was one thing which I knew would. The reward is instant as I hear the deep rumble from his throat. I take one of my hands from his cock and plunge it into my pants to touch myself, without a single comprehensible thought going through my mind. “Good girl” Those two delicious words left his mouth and I wanted him to take me right that second. As if reading my mind, he pulled me up and back onto the couch by my hair. I hoped he would never take his hand from the brown strands that were twisted among his fingers, but he did in. Some of the best I’d had since returning to Auburn. As I left, I found myself vowing to return to try some of their other menu selections, even if they were overpriced.On second thought, the food was plentiful, of superb quality, and I had received excellent service. I had gotten my money’s worth, so maybe expensive was a better term than overpriced. I had a little over an hour to go before I had to be at my appointment with Harry Farrell, so I found an available bench and sent a thought out to. It jutted straight out at me, without the support of a cockring and I couldn’t help but fall to my knees and take it into my mouth. He seemed all for it, but he had no idea what my intentions were. He moaned, groaned and called me every type of cocksucker I could ever want to be. He leaned over me and ran those manly hands over my body and he even got an occasional feel of my meat. He pulled my black curly hair in effort to keep me sucking that schlong the way he wanted me to. He even stopped.