What if someone sees us?" I pressed her fingers inward with my own, squeezing and rubbing against her nipple through her clothes while I lead her left... hand against her clit pressing against and rubbing it in random circular directions. With my head over her right shoulder, "What's your name?" I asked in a soft, deep whisper. Lost in pleasure, arousal, and lust, she seemed to forget her own name; after brief hesitation she replied, "Kelly." I don't know what came over me, it's hard to explain,. .. she found her husband's son's penis. This was the first time a girl or woman touched my penis. Oh my god it feels so goo..... oh wait fuck that! She put it in her mouth. That THAT feels good. Wow ,my first blow job I thought to myself. I can't believe how hot it initially felt around my penis. Her mouth was so hot! SHe sucked my penis nice and slowly. Going deeper and deeper each time. Finally she got to the end of my penis. I could not believe how good my mother was at blowjobs. Sure this. I decided to return the way I had come to find some help. I walked for about half a mile when I saw a light on in a remote cottage about four hundred metres away. I felt that I could finally find some help and there could even be a farmer there who could help clear up the road and release my car. Drenched, I arrived at the door and I rang the bell. Nothing happened the first time but the second time an attractive blond lady arrived at the door. She looked at me and laughed but I explained my. I had no idea whether she felt anything sexual when she did what she did. Was it a stepping stone to something more? Was it a schoolgirl’s attempt to connect with an older man?I'd never tried to touch her and she'd never encouraged me to do so but oh how I wanted to. The time I spent with Amber was so fleeting, just a few precious moments each morning but there was something there. Something unspoken between us.We both arrived earlier than we had previously and we talked in hushed words. About.