She couldn’t believe what was happening to her body. As she wallowed in the pleasure of this second cumming on the heels of the first, she felt her...elf drifting off. Tyrone was sitting behind the wheel, lightly stroking his dick, drinking a beer and looking at her when she opened her eyes a few minutes later. She was lying prone on the seat, her legs spread. Her right leg was on the floor and her left knee was bent and pressed against the seatback near Tyrone. Slowly she sat up, put her. It'd taken a few weeks of instruction- namely, shocking her when she accidentally made a mistake- like letting teeth slip through, or not moving her tongue; tiny rebellions to ruin his experience. But once she'd learned he expected perfection, Renee's technique had shaped up nicely.But not this good.Her small fingers tickled his balls as she took his full length, in and out.He tried to shake the thought away- after all, even if she usually didn't make this much effort, it wasn't necessarily. "Again!" was the extent of my commentary; but when I spoke to Rachel, I expressed unhappiness with my sister's behavior."She wants to do edgy, dangerous things. Running away with a circus performer; now a Hawaiian on a motorcycle." As long as they don't get really hurt," I said."Oh, she won't," Rachel said. "Unless she really thinks Henry's serious." What?" Henry likes women. I've seen visitors at the Gallery eye-ing him. Several have taken him off for a drink." A drink?" He hasn't gossiped.. She was attractive blonde hair with wide hips and a strong core from riding horse. One night a group of us went out for drinks at the local pub. I had received a tip from one of the girls that G was interested in me, and so I thought I may as well see what I could do.I made sure to sit beside her at the table, and we chatted and bantered for a while. Once it was time to disperse, she asked if I wanted to go for a walk with her along the water. (I may have invited her, I can't remember). We.