..no..."I whispered, struggling to pull away. He pushed against me even harder.Should I let him touch me, tease me, torment me, here against this wall...in a deserted parking lot in the middle of the evening? Or should I make him stop and go home to my husband?I really did not have much of a chance to make a decision. The bastard stopped my protests by putting just enough pressure on my clit to please me. My eyes rolled upwards, towards the dark grey sky, and he pulled again in a deep kiss. He. He kept playing the conversation again and again in his mind. Not that he wanted to. Well, he did try to stop himself. “…Now tell me yours.” “I’d like to have a sensual shower. With someone.” He snapped back as he heard water patter down on the tiled floor of the bathroom. Slowly, after sliding the door to the balcony shut, he made his way to the bathroom and discovered the door was left ajar. Upon stepping into the bath cubical, he had already stripped down to his birthday suit and his. She unbuttoned her blouse, and let it fall to the floor. Her bra was the front clasp variety, and when she unhooked it, it exploded free, and her big tits flopped out. They were low hanging, and her nipples were rock hard, and as big as a stack of nickels, the right one pierced with a hoop, the left with a barbell. She turned and shook her ass at me, and unzipped the skirt. It slipped to the floor, and I saw she was a thong type of girl. She wiggled and bounced, and her ass jiggled nicely. She. "Just let it rub against the outside. Let me feel it." I complied and while she came close to another orgasm I pulled off my jeans and slid them down my thighs. I used to my legs to push them off while my other hand was busy and without missing a beat I slid the head against her labia. After only a few seconds she pushed me over onto my back and began to jerk me off. I couldn't believe how soft her hands were and her passionate tongue kiss drove me wild. It was my turn to sigh and implore her.