"Teeth and nails is one thing, but hardware is something else entirely!" Look, we'll go slow and easy, okay?" Béla implored her. "I'm not upset about...you biting me like you did – I actually really liked it, and I'm sorry that you didn't like being bitten on the neck. I promise I won't do anything until you say it's okay. Okay?" Um, well ... Béla," Jolene stammered. "I know that, uh, you have ... you know. You can do what you want. But ... I really don't want you to stick that thing in me. It's. She let out a loud groan when my tongue pressed inside her lips. I was having my own hard time with my cock still constrained inside my slacks. I hadn’t dared to take it out because I knew what would happen if I had.“First time feeling his lips there… didn’t do in Seattle…”Michelle writhed and moaned, pressing herself against my mouth, “His lips…” I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth, “…oh god…”This doesn’t feel like me. Not Michelle, my wife. I feel like a whole ‘nother guy, eating out. Bill had his arm around my shoulder as we walked, holding me close to him.“That’s was just the start Anna, did you like it?”Bill asked.“I loved it, but I want your prick back in me” I replied.“You’re going to be my slut Anna, if you want my cock you’re going to have to earn it, that means doing everything I want” Bill continued.“Do what you want with me “ I answered as I put my hand in Bill’s special pocket.I pushed my hand further in to his pocket brushing his hardening shaft till I found his. Long had you avoided entering due to its seedy outside appearance- and as you stepped into the doorway, you noted that such extended to the inside as well. Peering your way around the toilets, you saw nothing out of the ordinary so far- just a typical, run down public mess of a bathroom. The light hung precariously, the tap dripped incessantly, and the cracked tiles bared all sorts of scrawled profanities. A quick sweep of the stalls revealed no other patrons here this late at night- confident.