It was if she was searching for something in it. She licked my teeth and my tongue clean before pulling off."So that's why you like being sucked, it f...els that good," she spoke. Her hands pulled up to my belt."Just pull down," I said, "I keep it on loose enough so I can just pull them up and down. It's annoying messing with my belt every day."She looked happy enough and grabbed the sides of my shorts and ripped them down with my boxers. She looked at my penis and smiled."I see that you liked. My previous worries about whether our chemistry would be there in person dissolve into thin air as his hands find my hair and his tongue probes my mouth. I press my body tightly against his, running my hands down his back as we kiss again, and again, and again.Just for a moment, the world has stopped; all that matters is us, right here, right now.Within no time at all, we are tearing off each other’s clothes, desperate to finally be naked together after all these months of waiting. Our hands. His dad had brought the car home last night now that the garage was in some semblance of order. (Ex had called him upon clearing enough space in the garage for a car, or more importantly HIS car!) They would work on it together over the next 6 months before his birthday in February getting it ready for when he hopefully passed his test and could drive this beautiful automobile. His excitement was two fold. The prospect of not just a car but a damn sexy one that he built with his dad being the. Rockton." You have a very beautiful arse, Ms. Rockton," Sir said as his hand landed a stinging blow to my cheek.Sir then struck a blow to the other cheek, as the blows landed harder as the blows continued. By the time the twentieth blow landed, my nectar was flowing from my slit as I cried unabashedly, my nipples felt as if they were on fire.I then felt Sir gently rub each cheek gently, soothing the pain away. Sir slipped two fingers down between my swollen labia, then thrust them hard into my.