I stepped forward and took her by the arm as she started to move away. I spun her around and checked her out. She was wearing a tight little white bik...ni. Her nipples were easy to make out, as they poked thru the fabric and she had a little camel toe going on. Normally, this would have my cock at a raging hard-on, but my brain was telling my cock ‘You are not going in that. That is the definition of crazy.’“Why don’t you stay?” I asked.I had a thought. Maybe I could talk some sense into this. Teresa related that she couldn't spare an entire two weeks, but she was flying into Chicago to present a seminar and would see if she could arrange to stop off for a short visit. Without appearing too anxious, Cathy asked how soon and was thrilled when Teresa told her her flight out of Seattle was scheduled for tonight, but that she would rearrange her flight to make the proper connections for a stopover tomorrow night. Cathy volunteered to meet her at the Helena airport and drive her to the. The taste is addictive, and soon my hand is totally free of your juices. You feel like such a slut, sucking and savouring your own juices off my hand; a rush of confusion hits you as you realise you’ve been stroking my cock through the thin fabric of my jeans, knowing in your head how long and thick his cock must be, and how incredible it will feel inside you. You hear the zip of my jeans and start to quiver, it seemed big before, but at least it was caged. You know it’s going to look huge now.. She increased her speed and tightened her grip on my cock and was really going for it, I was watching her breasts bounce as she went up and down. I could feel I was getting close to cumin and wondered how far she would go. I started to gasp a bit and my hips began to tremble. I could feel my orgasm arriving i said “Oh Rita I’m going to cum.” Expecting her to move her head away but she carried on and I felt my cum spurt into her mouth. She locked her lips around my bell end continued to stroke.