Only she didn't drive us home. Our city has numerous wooded walking/bike paths that follow the local river through the city connecting the different p...rks. The paths occasionally have a light. She pulled to a stop at a point where the path intersects with the road with a single street light.“Get out.” she calmly ordered. I gawked at her. I had never been out in public dressed up and I've never worn high heels. “Don't make me say it again.” she warned. “I'll pick you up at the next parking lot. " Thank you." But Ral, if that thing made short work of you before, how can you stand up to it again?" I don't know. Michael says I have untapped abilities. I'll have to improvise."I moved forward, my adrenaline picking up. I didn't know where the column was going but it was about to have a rude tap on the shoulder.Fortunately, Andrea had a level head on her shoulders. "Ral! Don't attack it. Follow it. It may lead you right to your family."I had wanted it distracted. A fight would do just that.. She looked at the boots with some distaste. I would agree, they weren’t pretty, but they were tough!When she sat down to try the boots, I caught a whiff of what she had been talking about. The jeans were still open and I could tell the scent of a wet pussy! It was one of my favorite scents! “Harlie really got to you?”She looked down, but didn’t blush, “Oh fuck yea! Surprised the hell out of me! How do you stand it?”“I guess I’m used to it! But you’re right, it’s like a giant vibe!”We got back. And then back out. I felt her breath gasping on my wet cock as it bounced gently with my heartbeat in front of her lips...and then I pushed back in. Deeper this time -- grinding my balls into her chin. She took it all without gagging. She was getting used to it. I shifted my grip, grabbing her pony tail with one hand and my other hand at the base of her neck, still balls deep. I pulled her head back -- leaving my tip in her mouth...letting her catch her breath, and then I shoved it all the way.