We went to the kitchen which was a little far from the bedroom, so nobody can hear us. When she switched on the lights in the kitchen, she was wearing...a white, fitting (not tight) silky soft thin (cloth) nighty (shirt and a matching 3/4th).I noticed her nipples and I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She went to get water for me. I saw her ass. I noticed no straps and I realized no pantie also. When she returned with a glass of water, I saw her nipples poking. I wasn’t able to move my. “Good.” She stopped the engine, which got me back into the present and made me notice that we were parked in the far corner of a parking lot in front of a building, old and square, much like a vacated factory building. Two spots shone against the grey wall next to an iron door, but that was the only light. “What is this place?” I inquired. “What is this place, what?” Oh shit. That addressing her correctly thing was going to be my downfall. “What is this place, Ma’am?” “You’ll see.” She grabbed. ..”“You mean the way I am in bed with you?” Little Bit asked with her eyes dancing.“Of course not!” Tony protested. “You’re the basic married woman ... You spread your thighs and let the guy play between them, trying your best not to fall asleep in the middle of his orgasm.”Little Bit lightly punched him in the arm. “Thanks a lot, Tony,” she seethed, “I’ll try to say something nice about your technique in bed sometime, too. I mean ... You enter...” She stopped and changed tack. “Have you ever. At the same time he was pressing them hard as if he wanted to milk her and he could tell how much she like it. Yes she really did love his hands on her body. He had ignited the fire inside of her that she had thought was long gone. He was kissing almost each inch before reaching the prized piece of land on earth for which all the men are fighting always. He then knelt before her and took her clit fully in his mouth, exploring that lovely valley where men want to live. Therefore he took his.