What else are you going to do when your erection is tenting the gym shorts you’re wearing? She could’ve seen it whenever she looked down so I just...did what came naturally. A few minutes later she reached over and stroked it and finally gifted me with an incredible blow job. As we were walking back to the club, she informed that she was a dominatrix. And that she wanted to take me to her dungeon. The thought of that kind of scene gained immediate traction in my brain. Around midnight as I was. She took one last look in the mirror and surrendered that moistness had won today. A mesh adorned with frizz would need to do. She got her tote and quickly grabbed around inside. Keys. Wallet. Telephone. Taking one last clearing look around the flat, she opened and shut the entryway, bolted it, and as she turned, she wound up taking a gander at a dark Charger, tag XTUD 459. "Reagan?" a voice called from inside. "Indeed," she got back to, strolling up to the auto. "Eli?" What welcomed her was. We had some small talk and then I was in the kitchen at the sink and he came up and began to squeeze my ass. I didn't look at him and said "What are you doing?" He sort of laughed and then said "Come on Felicia, I know you've wanted me to fuck you for a long time know. I saw you checking me out. Don't deny it."So then I turned to face him and smiled and started rubbing his crotch of his jeans and looked directly into his eyes and smiled and said "Well, I guess I'm guilty." and I got down. She parted her legs, and rested them on my shoulders as I drove my tongue deeper and deeper into her. I used my fingers, massaging her g-spot as she started bucking her hips an d pushing her body back against the bed. I thought I would tease her by pushing my cock against her pussy, while I still had my underwear on. She moaned as I pushed her legs back and ground my rod against her I looked deep into her eyes and said“Should I take these off?” “What are you waiting for?” I obliged by sliding.