Her boyfriend of the moment was driving. He was a tall and muscular guy from the soccer team. He had great legs and an ass that could crack a walnut. ...e was in shorts, tall socks, shoes, and a jersey. “You want the top down?” He had a nice car, and that helped also.He was a good driver. His hands were at two and ten. His attention was on the road. He was driving under the speed limit. It was time to play. “No,” she responded, “today I'd rather have it up.”She leaned over and placed her hand on. He held it there for as long as she could stand it. He then started to buck his hips slowly and softly back and forth just ever so lightly and it seemed like his cock was barely moving but what he was doing was milking all of her juices, and spreading the jucies all over his cock.She was trying to get more of the monster cock in there but it was so tight. The bull started to move more back and forth taking out more and pushing in more. Her bucking got more intense and she was moaning a whole. So that you are lifted upward even more and completely relaxed. There is a thin blindfold across your eyes. You are going to simply have to rely on your other senses. Black is a very good color for you, I am thinking. It would perhaps go great against your skin. Contrasts can be very nice. You are wearing black lace bikini panties. God, you look so ridiculously sexy like this.I kneel in front of you and blow, just once, as lightly as a soft feather against the very top of your sexy clit through. She looked at me, took her mouth off my cock and said, "It's your wake-up blowjob from your wake-up slut, sir. Is there anyway that you want to use me?" Just keep doing what you are doing, honey," I said, and relaxed and enjoyed it. When she finished, and swallowed, I kissed her good morning. "Before you go," I said, "there is one more thing you need to do. Turn around, bend over, and put your hands on the bed."As I went to get the next size up butt-plug, she asked, "At work, sir?" Anywhere I.