I felt cum all over my cock and balls and on my legs and belly. “You didn’t fuck me” she said. “No I came before I got to fuck you”. “But...I wanted you to fuck me.” “I told you I wasn’t going to fuck you.” “Please, I want you to fuck me. I know you wanted to fuck me. You were going to, I know it. I felt you getting on top of me and your cock was about to go into my pussy.” “It didn’t happen, OK?” “Tomorrow?” she asked. “Maybe, if we do this again. Maybe tomorrow.” I got up from the bed slowly. With her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, Hannah timed her bobbing to the annoying bong, bong, bong alarm that tells the driver his passenger is not buckled in. Richard reached over her head and turned up the radio. Meat Loaf was singing Paradise by the Dashboard Light and as the song became more intense, so did Hannahs sucking. About half-way through the song he started fidgeting and exploded well before the eight minute song ended. Hannah sat up, licking her lips, looking like a Cheshire. Finger games: yes, absolutelyDildo games yes, make them yourself until she goes insane.Strap on sex: noOutdoor sex: we had in the forest, but the ants were watching everyone. Ants are all pigs; they should work!Bondage: no,Food sex (whipped cream, etc.): noabout pee; I do not even like caviar, just disgusting, Else would say.Gang Bang Party: no, but if I may wear the Spengstoffweste; YesDirty Talk: yes, about politics, stock market prices, the weather, etcWhat else do you like: oily bodies,. Her blonde hair was cut short in a typical guy'sstyle and today she wore a red hoodie and jeans.My best friend Pete, on the other hand, was a bit more fashionable. Hisblack curly hair was in ringlets today. He seemed to have a differenthairstyle for every day of the week. He was wearing a deep red blousewhich had a low neckline showing off his chest a bit."So what did your Mom say?" Pete asked changing the subject. I excitedlygot the slip out of my handbag."She said yes!" I told him.