Although she wasn’t able to take it into her throat, she managed to get well more than half of me into her.“Don’t go so high,” I ordered. “W...en you bring your mouth up, stop when your lips are just below the head, then slide back down.” After a few more strokes, she was doing it just the way I like it.“Oh, yes. That’s good,” I complimented. “What a good, little, cock sucker you are.”She was, indeed, doing it well. She had, if anything, actually too much saliva which was dripping down the base. After washing her body twice she was unable to resist needing to cum she lead her hand down to her pussy. She moaned softly as soon as her fingering rotated her clit in a circular motion. She was only able to do that before her doorbell rang shooting her eyes open she turned the water off, dried off just a little and rushed to her orange silk robe. Once downstairs she looked through her peephole and wanted to cum all over herself from the sight of him alone. He shook his head and started to. ” With that said, Holly leaned forward and offered her creamy white wet breasts for me to feed on. I was beginning to wonder if we would ever have sex out of the water. Sitting back a bit, Holly nimbly impaled herself on my manly weapon, kissing me as she took all of it after a few up’s and down’s. Offering her breasts for my mouth to feed on, she rose just enough for me to feel myself about to slip out before she impaled herself again over and over till my face told her I was about to. "And you shouldn't be flirting with other guys whileyou're on a date!" Oh come on!" I nearly screamed at him. "You've had girls drooling overyou all night, and I'm sure you didn't make it to the restroom and backwithout a little flirting!"He frowned, confirming my suspicions. "Besides," I continued. "We both know that this date isn't going to beanything more than a business arrangement. You and I, we aren'tcompatible."His frown deepened, and I knew he agreed. "I'm sorry," he eventually said..