She turned to him and put her arms around his neck, pressing her full breasts against his chest. But we have too many clothes on, dont you think? she ...aughed. Well, we can take care of that, cant we? He walked over to the table and handed her a glass of wine. Want to strip for me today? He had turned the radio to a station that played jazz and a saxophones brassy notes were carrying a familiar melody. You know I cant resist that music, Carrie replied, sipping the deepred wine. She slowly. It's hard to tell since my windows are raised. The turn completed, and my car firmly positioned in traffic, I headed for home. The safety of home. The safety of my sane, quiet, loving husband. NO! I had to do this! I had to see what will happen if I were to encounter this man again. My marriage is solid, loving and not in danger of disharmony. I can risk this one little endeavour without fear of severe retribution. A sharp jerk of the steering wheel forcing the car into a U-turn and again, I. "May I cum Princess" I asked"It has not even been a minute yet" she said"Sorry Princess, but you have made it feel so good" Pathetic" she shook her head. "Go on then" she said, and began to rub slightly faster.I came, and as I did so she stepped back, and took her hand from my cock, I had a potentially great orgasm but one I barely felt as she had ruined it for me by the removal of her hand."What do you say?" she asked"Thankyou Princess" I answered"Good, now wash your little dicklette!" She. Deflecting badly-aimed kicks and randomly slashing blades off his plasto body armor, Fiver used his own shiv and electroprod to good effect as he maneuvered diagonally across the screeching, bloody, clawing masses of middle-aged toads. Disregarding minor bruises and cuts, he plunged blindly forward, kept moving at all costs. And would have smashed into the electrified barrier if some poor devil ahead of him had not stumbled onto it first. Fiver ignored the bubbling moans, the stink of ozone and.