I tried, but the urge kept building, my dick throbbed as I tried to hold back the need. My body shook then, my dick exploded a liquid. It shot up mayb... two feet and landed on my stomach. My heart pounded and my legs felt like rubber. The liquid kept pumping out shooting not as high, and covered his hand. He ran his thumb over the piss slit which sent me into convolution. Finally it stopped pumping and was super sensitive. "Was that the first time you came" he asked? I said it was the first time. He got right to the point. “I am going to fuck you. Not now, not here. But I will. You need to gather your things. Is your vehicle locked?” I could only nod dumbly. “Good. So let’s go-your car will be fine until tomorrow.” He rose and headed toward the door. Should I follow him? Of course my feet blindly make their way in the direction he just headed, and I make sure that I have my clutch. I see his black suit jacket almost at the exit, and while part of me is wondering how he knew that. She had spread her legs as widely as she could. Her hand was very busy in her pants.Kris forced himself to watch the road. There was a logging truck up ahead, with enough of a load on it that it was going fifteen miles an hour slower than all the other traffic. People ahead of him were passing the truck, when they could.Watching traffic was made more difficult by the sounds she was making. He looked over to see her other hand up under her shirt, moving around on one breast."You are SHAMELESS!". We finished the coffee and got ready to go. Troy wore the same clothes he had on yesterday so I wouldn’t feel like I was “walk of shaming” my way out, and we got in his car and left. I had the same thought I’d had on the way here of touching myself and giving Troy and anyone else who might be looking a show. I kept the thought down, though. Wherever we were going was clearly important to him. Susan could keep control, no matter how boring it sounded.We arrived at a big park, too late for the.