At this closer proximity I can kind of smell my own cum inside there, mixing with her own feminine musk. I laugh at the depravity of it all and thrust...harder into her mouth.She keeps sliding lower and lower down the back of the seat. Now at a weird angle with her head resting on the seat below, I pull out of both pussy and mouth. "Hey, How flexible are you?" I pull her head forward and let her shoulders slide down to rest on the seat, her face now staring at the ceiling, her body still upside. I hope this for-fills your needs. My mind is running on overtime now as I think, "You will for-fill my needs." I'm speechless, unable to respond verbally, only managing being able to carry off a smile and giving a gentle, pleasing nod. Gary's words may only of been simple words, but the way he presents them in his sexy Irish accent makes me melt inside. He takes hold of my hand, escorting me confidently to our table, pulling out my chair to allow me to be seated and then walking round to sit. "I think perhaps that that was your first experience of oral sex; yes?" a nod from me. "Mmmm, I just so love the taste of fresh come and it is not often that I get the chance these days." With that she got up and then dropped into my lap before kissing me hard on the mouth, her tongue probing until my lips parted and it slid into my mouth lapping all round as she mashed her mouth against mine. The taste of her mouth was such that I assumed it was from my come but if she enjoyed it then who was. ”“Sounds very mysterious.”“No, just dangerous.”“May I ask how long you expect me to keep this case.”“Until I return for it, or until you know I’m dead.”Katherine DeVoe was visibly shaken by the man’s blunt reference to his own mortality but refused to give in to plebeian emotion.“What may I expect in return for this service.”“I won’t divorce your daughter. I’ll let her divorce me. She can play the wronged party,” he replied.Katherine thought this over. The man had cause, she knew, and for some.