Giving his strong neck a lick as her fingers expertly popped the button on his pants, releasing the pressure some from between his legs. John spread h...s legs apart, setting the cruise control, feeling her touch on his bulge. Her fingers teased the length, dragging along the thickening cock. His breathing coming quicker. Reaching down, turning on the signal, he pulled off the highway. Her fingers laying over his manhood, squeezing as she rested her head on his shoulder, gazing out the windshield. Some of the older females can live to be over one hundred.”I could now get a good look at a few of the mid-sized males and they appeared to be more normal bottlenose dolphin-size, except for the starfish-like web of tentacles on their noses. They could be used like hands, as I’d discover in just a few minutes, or they could severely sting or latch on to an enemy; weird, but quite wonderful.“Alright then, one of the matrons is ready to calf now, she’s the leader of this pod in fact. A few others. I slapped him hard, causing his hanging body to flail. ?Don’t pull away from me, you little fuck,? I warned him. I leaned in and kissed the bruise gently, hearing the kid whimper at the touch of my lips. I grinned at his distress. I remained fully dressed in my Armani, but I loosened my tie and undid the top couple of shirt buttons as I walked around the hanging boy, admiring his young body, lean and tan, nicely muscled with regular exercise. Stopping at a work table by the back wall, I pulled. .I...I don't know...' Daniel put his finger to his lips and '...shhhhh, we got some catching up to do...' I tried to talk my way out by saying '...Daniel, my folks will be home soon...we can't do anything like that here...I don't wanna...'Daniel again cut me off saying '...you got more excuses then Perry Mason, but unlike Perry Mason, you ain't gonna win this...I know your folks want be home till late so we got a couple of hours alone, unless you want one of them to come home and see me fucking.