"Turn around and hand me the soap" she whispered in a voice that was only just audible. I did so and she started washing my shoulders and back. Slowly...her hands moved down to my arse, then started moving round my hips and along the bottom of my stomach. Her tits were crushing against my back and her right hand grabbed hold of my shaft and started to rub. A groan escaped my lips followed by a moan from Karen as she started stroking my cock into a frenzy. I knew I wouldn't last long but also knew. ”“Don’t apologise,” I returned. “It was wonderful.”We moved off the dance floor and sat once again, this time on a couple of chairs opposite the stairs. I had snagged a couple more beers, and handed her one. We sipped them as we chatted, learning more about each other.I told her about my life so far, about where I grew up, the fact I was an only child, and my future plans. I told her that I was hoping to go into law enforcement in some form or other but didn’t have the details sorted.In her. I wanted to touch him, be the first to give him that. I could feel his heartbeat racing, his chest going up and down as he gasped, his cock getting harder in my hand. I could feel it moving and twitching as it grew even bigger, responding to my pressure and movement. Alex groaned, and gave an almost inaudible moan into my ear. "Faster." I moved my hand to his breathing, listening to his body and reacting to it, moving with it, making his body tremble with pleasure. I could tell he had never. Yet he was starting to really excite me as he began to assume the role of a gentle but demanding Master. "Come on baby, suck that cock now -- get it wet, slobber on that hot meat! Oh yeah, fuck, that's my good girl!" The more Jim talked to me like this, the more dripping wet my pussy became. I began to suck hungrily at his shaft, sloppily coating his cock and balls with saliva from deep in my throat. His hands, one behind my head and one behind my neck, did not force me down on his cock, but.