She reached up and pulled me down on her.“Keep it in,” she whispered, “if you can…”I tried, but it slid out of her slipp...ry cunt.“Ahhh!” she moaned.“Give me a couple of minutes,” I whispered back.My mind rolled back to earlier that evening…It was a blind date… well, not entirely blind. We’d“met” on the net, corresponding over the Internet aftershe had read some stories I had written.She had told me that she was. Maine usko bhi apne upar gira liya aur uski bra ke andar haath ghused kar uski shakht choochiyon ko kisi bhopu i taraah jor se dabaane laga uske cheekh nikal padi uuuuiiii maaaaaa haaaaayyyy raj kya kar rahe ho zara araam se dabaao bahut dard kar rahi hai main kahin bhaagi nahi ja rahi tab maine kaha jaan is taraah to maza aata hai aur tumhaari choochi bhi kitni kadi hai main aap se tum par utar aaya tha tab hi usne mera land bahut zor se pakad kar daba diya mere muh se aaaaaaahhhhh aaaaaahhhhh. "Don't fret, we were so busy talking, it was an easy mistake to make,"said Christine.I looked at Pamela, and while Christine's attention was distracted,choosing her lunch. Pamela put her finger to her lips, mimed shush andzipped her lips.I mimed back. "Thank you."I was relieved, but that had been too close. I was going to have towatch my step.Back home I told Kate. She told me not to worry, it sounded as if Pamelawasn't about to tell anybody. We went for a walk in the evening as I gotmy head. It got nice and hard in a hurry and the head was noticeably larger than the somewhat thin shaft. I liked that. Our matchmaker jacked himself and watched for a while and then slipped out of the booth. This time we locked the door so we could really engage in something hot.I sucked on that nice, hard dick, going all the way down to his trimmed pubes. He did the same for me, trying really hard to swallow my entire length. When we traded off, I started playing with his hole. He liked that so.