I was pretty fucking freaked out at that moment, but she spoke to me soothingly, gave me lots of kisses, rubbed my shoulders and reminded me how much ...he loves me. I felt a little bit infantilized by this combination of humiliation, control, and affection. It was both uncomfortable and hypnotizing. I felt trapped, yet safe. Why was my girlfriend going to to such lengths to make me more girly? Don't girls like macho guys? Then again I never stood any chance of being macho at all and she still. It was impervious to rust, as was his titanium steed that had served him well for the past few years. There was nothing to do now but wait until the rain stopped or at least let up. Save for the clash of thunder, it was quiet. Occasionally a car would whoosh by, wipers on full blast, fender wells spitting liquid. Melissa flapped her arms against her chest and shivered. ‘I’m getting cold.’ Goose bumps formed on her smooth, tan skin, and her light brown ponytail, sticking out from beneath her. .”Alice smiled saying, “I saw that you know how to handle this thing last night.” She reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants. “And Mmmm, I can drive if you like. Just follow.”Pulling my mouth to hers, she unzipped my pants and reached inside. The cool touch of her gloved hand made my cock twitch and jump. Her hand stroked my member and I moaned into her mouth. Pulling my shirt off and tossing it to the side, she slid down my body and onto her knees, the latex creaking softly. I. After what seemed like an eternity for us to finally come down from our sexual high, I looked down at my mom as she withdrew her hand from her pussy and slowly licked and sucked the last remnants of cum from my cock. That was one of the largest loads I’d ever produced, and Mom didn’t let a drop escape her. She drank every last ounce of spunk I gave her. I bent down as my cock fell from her mouth and tilted her chin up to mine and kissed her passionately while tasting my own cum on her lips and.