I looked up at me, then took the whole thing in his mouth. I thought I was going to cum. He sucked my cock for a while, I was doing all I could not to...cum. I finally muttered that I wanted to taste him. We moved to the floor, both on our knees, rubbing our cocks together. He finally laid back and let me go down on him, I was lost with lust. I loved the way his hard cock felt in my mouth. I remember moaning as I rubbed his cock on my face (it was something I saw Kay Parker do in Taboo). I. It was on the drive home that her real reason for our trip came apparent. As I drove home she turned to me saying, “You know that toy you gave me a few years ago….” I did, for fun I had bought her a small vibrator while I was on a business trip, she claimed she never even tried it out, but it has always been kept at the back of the drawer beside Claire’s bed. “I do” I said. She looked a little embarrassed, Claire always found it difficult to talk about anything that may be perceived as kinky,. I don't remember what the picture was, I was just so thrilled to be with her I didn't pay much attention to it anyway. We sat with our coats over our laps and held hands, and I was conscious of her pressing her knee into mine. Occasionally she would give my thigh a playful squeeze then take my hand and place it on hers, it felt so naughty to be doing this in public, or rather that's how I felt although in the dim light of the theater no one would have been aware of what we were doing.It felt. Please stay exactly where you are. "He scrambled down onto his hands and knees, looking around, getting closer and closer towards me, picking up the odd coin until only the top of his head was visible to me over the hem of my dress. I spoke:"I think there's at least one that rolled down right under my seat." The top of his head now disappeared behind the still taut hem as he moved closer. How close, I could not tell. He seem to have stopped moving. Self-consciously, I felt the tension of.