Not here at least.” With the last couple of words his gaze was full of longing as it fell on my breasts.“It’s ok, Aaron.” Sitting back on my f...et, I lifted off the thin covering that was my shirt, fully exposing my ample bosom. Taking one in each hand, I began to play with my aching nipples. I half dared half begged him with my eyes to reach out and touch one. I could see it on his face that he wanted to do just that.Reluctantly he adjusted himself so that one hand was free and reached forward. "No don't cry, your nose makes mommy's pussy feel so good." I try not to hurt her, rubbing faster and faster, her little nose and the tightly stretched lips with a gag in them creating some nice bumps to grind on.She moans and squeals, so I plant down hard over the gag in her mouth, feeling the vibration from her voice, the heat of her breath. "God this feels fucking amazing baby". She quiets down so I start humping front to back again, holding her head steady beneath me the whole time. I need. This time I was surprised when he pulled me to a car with a driver and passenger seat. I quickly told him he didn’t need to do that but he told me he was going to teach me how to drive. This time I started doing better as Scott taught me the importance of where to drive on the track, how to make corners better and when to slow down. He told me that in these cars you didn’t really need the brake until the end of the race. Before long with his advice I was doing pretty well and finished in. ” I think each story will separately make sense, but you may find they flow better if you read them in order. Thank you for your interest. I felt a familiar tingle in my pussy the moment I noticed Tom was calling my cell. After some chit chat we agreed to meet at his place that evening as a nice way to meet his wife, Brenda. He told me to be ready for 'a fun night' and to dress for cocktails and dinner out. I had no idea what to expect, but I wanted to meet Brenda. I was hoping we would hit.