We made eye contact for the first time as he lifted me slightly, to set me back down onto his impressive black cock. He took a moment to lower my dres... straps, exposing my round boobs free…Then he began fucking me against the back wall. I looked into his eyes, as he smashed his lips to mine. I resisted it. . My muffled moans echoed in that empty car; as his cock slammed into my pussy deeper and harder. Almost crying tears of lustful pleasure I rocked my pelvis into his enormous black cock. He. She looks at me smiles. She looks genuinely relaxed, and the hawkish, take no hostages look on her face has disappeared, for now. “Don’t forget, head to toe, Stefan,” she says, “every goddamn inch.” I nod, although I am confused. I am working her head to toe, aren’t I? I wonder whether I should ask her, and then decide against it. Regardless of the expression that she currently wears on her face, her air of dominance is still present and powerful. It is enough to make me bite my tongue. She. Me: That’s fascinating!She: What are your special talents Mr. flirt? (giggling)Me: (Smiling and looking surprised) Oh really? I haven’t even begun flirting with you.She: Oh is that so Mr.Lier!Me: Come on … Flirting is good for health. Keeps you happy and content.She: (laughing hard) Is it? (laughs more). Come on tell me what do you do?Me: I’m an investment banker and I’m here for a business conference.She: (Rolls her eyes)Me: I know, I know ..Sounds boring. But I like to paint too.She: Oh wow!. I bent down to him and placed my hand on his bulge and began to feel his hidden hardness. It was obvious that Mike wasn’t sure what to do and he just sat there and stared. As I rubbed his cock through his jeans with one hand, I took his hand with my other hand and put it on my breast and held it there. Mike continued to sit there staring and not saying a word. Leaving his hand on breast, I began to unzip his jeans and then reached in and grabbed his cock. Just feeling my fingers wrap around it.