He could feel a pressure building within and he let out a moan as she gave a particularly hard press. Ren?stop! He yelled suddenly, grabbing her fore...rms. Before she had a chance to speak, he kissed her with a kiss hard and wanting, sparing nothing as he duelled with her tongue. She moaned as his hands became rougher and arched against him. The two of them fell back again and he looked at her questioningly as he fingered the drawstring of her breeches, brown eyes burning with want. She panted. And that's what my Mistress wants, he told himself.He brought the thermos to his lips, and drank it down quickly.The woman smiled down at him as he lay down in the trunk."That's it, just relax…"She stroked his hair as his vision began to fade. Everything was getting darker, fuzzier. Soon, he could barely hear her. The last thing he saw was her talking into a cell phone."Yes, I've got him. We're on our way now."She closed the trunk, and everything went black.She got in his car, and drove him. I kept having to push her off my cock to keep from exploding. Her cunt literally had her juices running out of it making me want to go for a dive! Again, as soon as I put my mouth on her lips she came again. That was at least 5 times in the same amount of minutes. That's when I decided, "fuck it" and let go with a huge blast of cum into her mouth. I never got soft as she then climbed on top of my cock and began furiously riding it. She was screaming like she was getting ****d and I thought we. You have the number.’ Cliff and Kyle had been friends since grade school, and still socialized several times a year as their schedules allowed. Cliff had married Linda Flynn and bought a house near Corona, which put him at least an hour’s drive from Kyle in Costa Mesa, but the distance wasn’t as much a barrier to them hooking up as their careers were. Cliff had trained as an emergency room physician and worked horrendous hours trying to get his residency established. Since leaving the Air.