I need more of this and so I stopped licking up and down and pushed my mouth against her, probing her with my tongue, stabbing her cunt with a firm, g...ntle rhythm. I loved the feel of her pussy around my tongue. It is warm, wet and so delicious. The soft walls of her pussy pushes against me, as I tongue fucked her and eat her perfect wet cunt.The smell of sex is intense now. It is all around me. I love how warm her pussy is and now, as I tongue fucked her, the wet sounds add a soundtrack of. Her car was immaculate as only an air freshener hung from the mirror."Lets go get some lunch at the mall," she said as she pulled out of the parking space.We continued to get to know each other as we drove to the mall. We parked and walked across the warm parking lot toward the mall entrance.Once inside we walked to the food court. We ordered a couple of burgers, fries and soft drinks. Both of us were hungry so hardly a word was spoken while we ate. Finally we finished as we sat there telling. Two other men, white and not much taller and less fey but scanning me conspicuously, also dressed in t-shirts and small gym shorts introduced themselves as Ken and Jordan."You might want to let Barb know you're here," said Lance.Running late, I had stuffed my street clothes in my backpack and wore the workout pants and t-shirt. Shucking off the lightly lined windbreaker, defense against the cool morning, I headed towards the stage and the voices there."He is a distraction!" Barb's voice boomed.. She was going to cook his balls!He looked almost frantically at the Medi-center card. When she wasn’t around he’d played with some of the rougher ball torture – rubber bands, electricity, jumper cables, needles, even hair dryers. And, while he pushed himself to a lot of limits, he was really afraid those stories went too far. Fantasy was one thing, but even knowing he’d have all his stuff grown back… “Hon’, ah… those were really just…um… fantasies. I’m not really sure I’m… I mean the other ones.