Angelito’s rod now stiffened up into a full hard-on. His dick was shorter than Harold’s but much thicker,it stood rigid against his belly,...and the purple knobfully charged up had an angry glowing aspect. He pulled the shorts free of Harold’s legs and threwthem to one side. “Look what you’re doing with my shorts Angelito.”Harold cried, making as though to get up. “Don’t you worry Senhor Arrol, jus’ lie down.” He feltAngelito. We decided to meet at the same park, but at a less busy time. He said he had a cargo van he would bring with a mattress in the back. We agreed on two days from then and said our good-byes. The day of our meeting I wore something special underneath my work clothes: satin and lace bra with matching panties and suspender belt, lace topped thigh high stockings and a frilly full slip, all in white. I felt pretty but I was so nervous. I drove to the park after work and parked in a secluded lot away. It melted with relaxation and her breathing returned to normal.Sated and exhausted, she climbed off my face. She pulled the dildofrom my mouth and climbed off the bed.'Now for your final humiliation, Dawn," Following those words,Mistress Lisa removed my blindfold.I fainted at the sight of the woman who had just ridden my faceto a total and complete orgasm. It was my girlfriend. She nowhad the last laugh, and the strongest orgasm of our relationship.Chapter 7 Lessons LearnedWhen I regained my. .*I opened the door and walked past her, my eyes telling her to follow me. I took her into an empty compartment. Turning, I closed and locked the door and drew the blinds, then turned back, stepped toward her and looked deep into her beautiful brown eyes.She took my face in her leather-gloved hands and kissed me. I could taste her hot breath and feel her tongue exploring my mouth. I responded immediately and explored her hot Teutonic mouth with my tongue.I could feel her hand gently touching my.