His thicker lips felt as if they could have swallowed my face whole in their billowy embrace, and his talented tongue tickled the roof of my mouth lik... butterfly wings driving me insane with unfettered sensual heat all over. My hands going to that great truncheon like battering ram of his, as his hands alternated back and forth from fondling my ass, to playing with my breasts, tweaking my nipples. Now that I knew for certain that I could take him in every hole that I owned I wanted him like I. He clambered in and hugged me carefully, still jarring my skull and right arm enough that I passed out again from the pain.I was being poked and prodded by a blonde-haired, blue-eyed man with black-framed glasses. He had a stethoscope in his ears and a white lab coat over scrubs. His hands were soft, though firm, as he kneaded my head. As soon as he moved my splinted right arm I yelped, causing him to jump and smiled down at me."I will assume that means that hurt," he said, taking the end of. Then, he slipped his hand inside the back of my trunk and made a handful of flesh from my left ass cheek with his manly hand. His palm pressed and his fingers squeezed at the same time they explored my ass crack. Eventually, his fingers homed in on my pulsing asshole. What else could I do, but moan. The kiss lasted an eternity to me, yet I felt it ended too soon. At that point, the weight of his forehand increased on my shoulder. My mind burst with lust. His left arm pulled me down and did not. He pulled into a parking space at her apartment building and escorted her inside. “Care to come up for a drink or something?” she asked coyly.“I don’t need any more to drink, but I’d like the ‘or something’,” was his not unexpected response. Reaching under his jacket he peeled off the cummerbund and untied the bow tie.Once inside her apartment, Cassie closed the door behind them and said, “Stay there.” She turned her back to him and reached inside the mink coat. Unzipping the evening gown, she.