Ken had a bird’s eye view of my cock head and balls in the crack of my ass. I was so embarrassed. I turned quickly and showed him my front. Ken then...went to his knees just inches in front of me. Ken reached up for my panties and slowly pulled them down. He saw my completely shaved pubic area. He put his hands between my thighs and pushed them apart and freed my cock and balls. He stared at my quickly stiffing cock and my low hanging balls. He leaned in and gave my little cock a kiss right on. First off, I couldn’t believe that the volume of traffic DIDN’T slow down for me AT ALL as I came off the slip road! I had to squeeze into a barely big enough gap between two cars in order to get onto my motorway! The driver of the car behind me did realise his mistake though and honked an apology to me with a long blast of his horn. Unbelievably, I had to do the same again before I could get to the BMW lane. Anyway, once I was in the BMW lane and posing along at 110 mph enjoying the adulation. ..her firm tits ached slighty upward...and the soft skin of her belly shinning in the glow of the candles....slowly he ran his hands up her belly and down again...teasing her...a soft pur coming from her lips....gently he ran his hands to her breasts...circling her nipples..she began to moan slightly.."please" was all she would say...her eyes closed..enjoying the touch....he placed both her nipples between his fingers and began to kneed them...slowly at first...applying more pressure and speed. Starting and stopping again before we ever managed to make it clear to the other how we felt. It had caused casualties on both sides, prevented me from being happy and making any attempts he made at relationships crash and burn. But maybe all our past had been a road, a road to where I now found myself, standing, shaking, my hand on the polished brass door knob that lead to so many possibilities. I took a deep calming breath, steading the butterflies that crashed about inside chest. I had two.