” * “What’s your name?” she asked as I effortlessly shifted into third gear, the engine purring in the process. “Mike. What’s your name?�... I asked as I glanced over at her. “Larissa,” she replied with a smile. “Larissa,” I repeated, “I like it.” I finished with a smile as I drove through the other side of town and down the winding road leading to a secluded beach Larissa had told me about once we entered the car. I honestly didn’t know what to expect to happen between us but, regardless of how. Her pussy was damn wet right now, and the pressure was getting higher there. I sensed that she is going to cum, and I took my hands out.She: WTF! Put your hands inside, asshole. I want it more.But I kept teasing her like that. Once again, I started rubbing her clits. Now I inserted one of my fingers inside and was making slow insert motions. This was making her crazy, and now she can’t hold it anymore. She started undoing my belt and started unzipping my pant like a crazy bitch.I loved the. I released the bindings from the corners of the bed. Her limbs were now free for the first time since our initial meeting outside her door. A second after being released she made a move towards the door, and attempt to escape. The gesture, nonetheless, showed clear evidence of the effects of the training. The conflict within her was now a raging, she could have easily reached the door if she had wanted to, something within her was making her to stay.‘Stop ’I exclaimed.Her overwhelming desire to. " Auntie Rita urged, as John's orgasm overwhelmed him. She slowly moved his cock to her pursed lips so that the next few spurts of sperm blew over her mouth, her cheeks and into her pepper-gray hair in long, creamy traces. "Nnahh!...Ahhh!...Nnnn!..." John grunted, thrusting feverishly into his aunt’s clutching fingers as he came. Auntie Rita's eyes never left his as she sensuously rubbed his spewing prick all over her upturned face. "Ohhh baby!...Umm Hmmm!...Come on!...Ummm Hmmm!...Give me all.