“I’m not done with you yet,” he growled, cock still craving her. He picked up her purse from where it had fallen to the ground, fished out the k...ys, and unlocked the car. He opened the door to the backseat and got in, Jess following right after and straddling him. She lifted her skirt and guided his cock right back into her already full slit. She started grinding her hips against his, and he groaned as her legs tightened. He unzipped the back of her dress and let her perfect tits out, his mouth. He wasn’t regretful, but somewhat perplexed by how much he enjoyed his visit to the sauna. With a chuckle, he thought about Mark’s face when he gave him a brief kiss on the lips. The look of delight that Mark displayed was well worth the discomfort that Bennet felt in doing so. What, however, worried Bennet the most, was the possible addiction that may have developed after the duo of pleasure that he had experienced.‘I’m fuckin’ straight,’ he kept protesting to himself as he ambled ever. Sure, Spanish might have been a smarter choice - definitely more useful in Arizona - but Italian was the easier choice.It was the first weekend on that trip that things started to go haywire. A small group of us arranged a trip across the Mediterranean to Africa - Tunis. It involved an overnight ferry ride, followed by a night in Tunisia, and ended with another overnight ferry ride.I walked out of the shop, unsure what had just happened. I looked at the crystal scorpion amulet I'd purchased,. My cell phone gave the alert signal for a text message. It was her address, I looked up at the screen she told me that she wanted me to pull into her garage and we would chat in her SUV. I flew to her house the garage door came open as soon as I pulled in the driveway. When I got in her SUV she had a blanket laid out. At first we chatted, I told her that I felt that I was in a dream; she gave me a deep passionate kiss. Susan started pulling my shirt off, then my pants, when my dick popped out.