All night long I’ve been thinking about your penis. I need it in my mouth right now Isaac. Let me drink Isaac. I have to drink!” She was desperate...and she was forceful. I couldn’t stop her. She had my pants off and I was pushed up against the wall and she was all over my, you know . . . Your dick Mr. Richards? Was she all over your dick? Yes Ma'am, she was. I remember her hands were ice cold and even weirder, so was her mouth. She had my thing in her mouth. I couldn’t stop her, you know, I. " Well, you." Besides me, you ninny!" He looked a bit uncomfortable. "Come on, I'm asking-I know I'm number one, so I'm not going to get jealous." OK. Sheila Vittorine" Good choice. Now, picture this: you, fucking Sheila Vittorine's brains out-with me watching."PERK! Up periscope! From nothing to half-hard in an instant. I pointed at it. "See, you didn't have to say a word!" Uh-oh, I think I'm in biiiigggg trouble." Uh-huh. Let's try another one. Pick a guy you like and trust enough to not. Here, puton this strapless bra and silk panties." Kim threw me the bra and pantiesand I slipped the panties up my smooth legs, tucking my little clitty upagainst me. The bra was a bit tight and when I pulled it into position,my "girls" were plumped out, really giving me a nice rack. My legsslipped into a pair of silky thigh highs and I stepped into this silverysatin, strapless dress. It just seemed to glide up my body and I got itin place as Kim stepped up and sipped up the side, securing it in. Soon, we crossed the Marathalli bridge and the ring road, with the open road now beckoning us. Soon, with no head-on traffic, I mustered the courage and put my hand on her thigh, to which she responded by adjusting herself on the seat. “Not here” was all she said. Soon, we crossed Whitefield and nothing but an open stretch of road beckoned us. I pulled up the car to the side of the road on the pretext of checking air pressure of the tires. She smiled and said” I know why you’ve stopped the.