He pushed her over to the picnic table, out of sight from either house. When she was close enough, he turned her around until her ass was up against h...s hard cock, pushing down on her back until he eased her upper body onto the picnic table. He flipped up her skirt, laying it across her back, her naked ass revealed in the bright moonlight. He should take her in the ass that would certainly surprise her.She turned her head to face him when she heard the hiss of his zipper going down. She watched. Her heart was saying, “go girl”, her head was telling her “don’t be silly, stay at home”. Suddenly Sophie got up, put on her smart jacket, picked up her handbag and purse, collected her house keys from the table and was out of the door. She was a few hundred yards down the road before she fully realised what she was doing, suddenly she felt excited, exhilarated, and scared. She nearly turned back but decided it was now or never. As she had hoped the noise of her heels on the concrete sounded. He pulled into a driveway 3 houses down from my house and I thought the house looked familiar. "Isn't this Mrs. Fairworth's house?" I asked. "Yes, she's my great-aunt, and I'm visiting for the summer, she's gone today taking the dog to the groomer and having lunch in town, she won't mind at all." We walked up the driveway to the front door and he let me in with his housekey, holding the door as a proper gentlemen would. "Would you like a cold drink?", he asked. "Yes, cola if you have it.". I stroked his cock, watching the head disappear into his foreskin and then reappear. I tongued the head of his cock as I jacked him. I pulled his hood over the head of his cock and my tongue. Don leaned his shoulders against the wall and spread his legs. His hands rested on my shoulders. His back to hips were arched from the wall, keeping his cock right in front of my mouth. He grabbed my head in his strong hands.I jacked his cock; the foreskin making my hand glide smoothly over the shaft..