“Of course of course… relax or this won’t work at all!”. And so I began to push in. The hole was very tight at first, almost a... if I hadn’t been fingering it at all. I pulled back my foreskin to make it a bit easier. I had about half the head in, and Kim was taking it great. She wasn’t doing anything except laying there, with her one hand pulling open her butt cheek to allow me to enter. Eventually, a little “pop” happened, and her hole sucked in. She reached down and grabbed the back of my head with both hands. She pulled hard on my head forcing my mouth and tongue deeper onto her pussy. My tongue forced its way under the lower portion of her clitoral hood and her clit was becomming errect. It had already swollen to the size of a marble. Well, i may as well try to get her off by eating her pussy i thought. So i went after her swelling clitoris with zest. My tongue pushed her clitoral hood back and her clit popped out. My lips sucked at. Beryls resistance crumbled. While Harry massaged her tits more vigorously, she reached for his crotch. He paused for a moment to open his zip for her. She had difficulty extracting his cock, already semi-erect. It sprang into her hand. “Oh,” she breathed, “you’re very big. Nice.”Glancing through the car windows to ensure that the street was empty, she said, “A good thing were beside this tree. It’s quite dark, so I don’t think we can be seen.” Reassured, she bent her head to Harrys purple. She asked, “So is that what all of this is? Going all in?” She raised her hand from his feet to his neck.“The suit?” he asked.She tilted her head, casting an appreciative eye. “Monogram cuff-links, silk shirt, sharp suit and shoes… Italian?”Brander grinned and nodded. She was observant. “The suit is Brioni. Shoes are English, though.”She gave him another once over. "I can tell you're a roller, you sitting here all decked out like James Bond." Connery Bond?" he asked.She narrowed her eyes as if.