" Her head came round the door."Have you?" She sounded doubtful."Yes. You just dance, but you don't have to strip. The wind will do that for you." Jus... a moment." She called back. "Wait until I finish the coffees." A minute later she came in with the two mugs. She put one down for me, then sat in the other chair with her mug clasped between her hands."OK. Tell me."I told her about seeing the clip from 'Singing in the Rain'. Len had seen the film, but in Paris, dubbed into French, so, as she. I quickly scan the room before returning my eyes to his, then I whisper, "There's a toilet right over there, I can't wait any longer. I need to suck that cock of yours right now." The look in his eyes is unbelievable, I see him almost get off his seat before he stops. "But... anyone could walk in, we could get caught at any time..." he says slowly. "Exactly, that's the fun of it," I laugh, before taking his hand and slowly sliding them down my panties discreetly, letting him feel how wet and. She started scratching my back, and she was digging her nails on my back. Then she started moaning loud, and I knew she was about to cum.But I didn’t want her to cum, so I stopped fucking her. She looked surprised and irritated.Me: You made me wait for a long time for sex. I want you to beg me now for sex, then only I will make you cum.She was shy and was not saying it aloud. But she grabbed me hard and started kissing me. I knew she was asking for more so that she could cum.Me: No, please say. The angle just right where I can take it all, feeling his balls upon my chin. Betty has moved lower now licking and sucking upon my pussy, Ben very verbal of his approval of such. Like her good baby, saving me from having to stop sucking to mirror his thoughts completely. She’s ready Baby, Betty announces. I release my grip upon Ben wanting his cock in me. He settles in about the same time Betty lowers herself upon my wanting face. My slashing tongue brings her to climax quickly, a sticky and.