Now he moved my legs apart he started rubbingThe inside of my thighs going all the way up my legs then starting over again, this time he didn’t stop...his fingers touched the outside of my ever so lightly, then he’d go down to my feet and start again each time going further and further into my he felt so good, then his fingers ran down my crack rubbing all way that felt amazing I’ve had anybody do that to me before. More oil was dripped onto my butt I felt it run down to my he was rubbing inside. I smiled at his attempts to hide himself from me and he gave me a curious look, trying to match my response to his words and understand what I was thinking.I thought it might make for more interesting conversation to reveal those thoughts in a way so I said to him, "You don't like to give yourself away, do you? You hold your thoughts close." He smiled at this but his eyes were dark as he said with a nonchalant flick of his wrist, "Insightful words from a critical stranger. I find that most. This meant he couldn’t take care of the house work properly, as I could see as we toured the premises.The house was nice, although a little messy, nothing out of the ordinary, until we reached his office. He had several pictures of women on the wall, and not just your normal pin-ups, these were what you could call soft porn, the women were in varying states of nudity, one of which was full frontal, and she was totally nude!He appologised for the pictures, but explained that he just loved. Slightly pinching my nipples, one at a time. I arched my back, bringing myself closer to him. I started to move, riding his length as he took my left nipple into his mouth. When he switched his mouth to my right nipple and took it between his teeth, I moaned, moving faster. He grabbed my hips, thrusting up to meet me. I leaned back against the dash, my back arching as I did so. I reached down with one hand and found my clit. I started to stroke it, gently at first, then harder. Pushing myself.