It wasn’t raining; it wasn’t wet but Sparky again simply jumped into John’s arms, when he and Allura were close enough.“Oh, Sparky,” she sai... but John was grinning and she began to giggle.“He’s really taken a shine to me,” John said, with a smile, scratching Sparky’s head, as he talked.“Are you free to get a drink?” he asked.“Well, yes,” she said, “Can it be at my place? I have to take his majesty home.”“Your place,” John said, “Grand.”They walked along companionably, with Sparky now walking. She arched her back but before long she threw her hands down to the bottom of the polo that I was wearing and ripped it up and off my body. I pulled her again closer to me and stuck my mouth to her left boob and started to flick the hard button with my tongue. She grabbed my hair and pushed my face into her chest as she arched her back and squealed in pleasure. I just couldn’t get enough of those wonderful pairs of tits.We were mad with desire and she slid off of my lap and curled up between my. Tina then took a riding crop from the table and lightly touched his back making him arch away from her, "oh Matt come on you wanna play with me don't you, you wanna be a good boy for me now don't you?", "YOU CRAZY BITCH WHATS WRONG WITH YOU LET ME GO AND I WON'T CALL THE COPS!" he screamed Time stood infront of him now and smacked his chest had with the crop, "you be my good little boy and I won't hurt you much but if you don't play well with mommy she'll punish you with her cock", when she. My fingers circle my needy little clit, and I see you occasionally glancing down but trying your hardest to keep your eyes on the road. That look of tortured arousal on your face drives me wild and my fingers too, back and forth between rubbing my clit furiously and pushing inside my sopping mess of a pussy. My fingers don't satisfy me the same way yours do, so I beg for your fingers to touch me. You give me a quick glance and seeing my desperate looks, you steer the wheel with one hand.