His ear….“God, Joan, you’re such a tomcat.”I purr in his ear. He slides his finger under my panties and finds a soaking wet pussy. He tickles ...e there, probing me with his fingers before entering inside of me. Eventually, he takes my knickers off entirely and he glides his hand down my slick opening, taunting me.“Nick!” I moan as I take his cock into my hands. As we kiss, the tip of his rock-hard dick becomes slick with pre-cum, so I use my open palm to lubricate the shaft. Grabbing the base, I. Average in most respects, about 5'10" tall, hazel eyes, brown hair, almost geeky in fact. But wealthy. A software entrepreneur.And boy, could he kiss. And good with his hands, too. I was so anxious about leaving the apartment that I was almost hyperventilating. But somehow, as soon as he put his arms around my waist I just felt all my tensions just ebb away. My nausea was gone! I almost swooned as he led me to his red sports car and helped me in. Darn those low sports cars! I'm sure I flashed. When we got outside she asked if there was anyone else at the house which I thought was rather an odd question, when I asked why she pointed out the chairs and bench with a couple of towels d****d over them, I laughed and assured her there was'nt anyone else here and the chairs were there to provide me with some privacy while I was lying in the sun, why do you need privacy she asked ? I told her rather sheepishly that I had been naked before she got there and I didnt want to offend any of the. In front of the camera she seemed like a natural with plenty of noise, animation and even threw me the odd cheeky smile.I could feel myself hardening and I wasn't the only one the camera guy was now the proud owner of a very aroused penis and was that some impressive bit of kit when fully erect. His filming became more haphazard with the cam coming off the tripod and him filming close ups of the penetration, the guy fuckings facial expressions and obviously the lady riding with so much.