I look at your profile again and think to myself I want to have the face of yours in between my legs. I want to have rug burn from your beard rubbin... on my thighs.I had just settled in my bed, playing with my clit and my cell rings. It's you. You ask me what I'm doing and I tell you how I was thinking of you licking my pussy. You moan and ask if we could meet up. You want me to suck your dick like I'm sucking that other guy in my pictures. We meet at the local commuter lot just off the. "I have brought an old dress, as you requested," he continued. "You said you have patterns for me to choose from."Erika thought for a moment. Her conscience would not let her take an order for something so important to him, knowing full well she would not be here to finish it. She steeled herself to let him down as gently as she could."Herr Braun," she began."Dieter, please," he interrupted."Dieter... I am sorry but I cannot take your order."He looked disappointed as he took in what she. With her lips and tongue she begins to bring me pleasure which sends a tingling sensation all the way to my toes, while gently stroking and caressing me with her soft hands. I run my fingers through her hair as she brings me closer and closer to climax. When I feel like I am about to burst, I pull her face up to mine and enjoy the taste of her warm kiss as our naked bodies intertwine as if one body. Then I move my face back to her vagina and lick and suck, inserting my tongue as far into her as. She was fighting against my grip on her hands never letting her touch herself, but I was much stronger than her and I wouldn't let her ruin what I was building up inside of her. She was so wet by this point that her sweet honey was dripping down and leaving a small puddle on the leather couch. I grabbed her hands and stood her up, looking deep into her lust filled eyes I asked, "Do you trust me?" She didn't say a word, all she did was smile and lean in to kiss me. I walked her to her room still.