He arrived at the airport and decided to wait in the car and text her instead to come outside when she got there. If he stepped outside the vehicle hi... erection would be far more noticeable in his jeans. He uses the number his wife gave him to text his stepdaughter, "Hey Charlotte! It's Stephen, I am outside parked right outside, so just come on out when you arrive." He felt guilty about not getting out of the vehicle but decided it was better than getting glances at his junk from everyone. A. Then he was between my open thighs, the tip of his cock nudging gently at the entrance to my honey pot. I was so wet he slid easily inside me, then stopped.I moved slowly against it, enjoying the way it filled me, and how every muscle in my pussy seemed to grip him the full length of his erection. He started moving in and out, and my arousal was growing. After a while, I pulled his head close to my mouth."Dave, I am not made of spun glass," I whispered, "fuck me, please?"He increased his speed. When it caught the overhead light I could see the variations of colour in it. Not a bottle redhead, a real one. Russet red like an Irish setter.I shoved the paper coffee cup to my lips to conceal my drooling. I forced a mouthful of hot sweet liquid between my lips to muffle a low moan of sheer desire. I wanted to follow her, find an empty corridor somewhere and kiss her. To press my nose into those gorgeous locks and smell her shampoo. To feel her hair flow like silk through my fingers. To. When I asked him how he knew so much about human reproduction he did his best to avoid the question but I kept pushing until earlier today he said he'd tell me, but only if I agreed to let him fuck me - and do it without protection." Ben you didn't," Gwen said, trying to decide if she should glare at her cousin or laugh."I never thought she'd agree," Ben said with a shrug. "And once she did I couldn't back out on the deal. So I told her about the two of you and about the room." And I didn't.