It was beginning to actually hurt! "Until we are ready, I need to keep your hands in check, seeing as you seem so determined..." she slid my hands to ...y sides "Now, stop being bad...for now, and keep your hands right here and your tongue in your mouth, until I tell you otherwise...and you will be rewarded handsomely, I promise." I didn't want to ask what would happen if I didn't-she might have teased me longer! She had me wrapped around her finger and knew it-deciding to test me, bringing her. I hold and work my tongue against the underside, stroking it. Backing off, I gasp quickly then return to stroking you. My hands on your ass stray. I bring one up under my skirt, working it under the scrap of intimate lace there. I am sopping wet, as I always am when you have me here. I got wet the moment I caught a hit of your scent, and now with you snarled in my hair and claiming my mouth, I am dripping. You fill me and surround me. I work my fingers at my button, stroking it as I stroke. I hadn't had sex with someone in a while, and had gotten used to evenings watching the usual stack of gay porn tapes; rewatching my favorite cumshots until my tv screen was pretty much glazed. So I thought, on one end, here was an invitation; even if it was not the most attractive guy and, on top of that, someone close to three-times my age at the time. I told him I couldn't come at that moment, but asked for his number. I could see the old horny dog just about have a heart attack. How many. After a few minutes I realized that the stupid traffic sensor that I was parked over must have failed to register my car. I was essentially parked at a red light that didn’t know a car was here. As I saw it I had two options. I could either make a free right and take the very long way around to meet up with Natalie or I could go through the light even though it was still red. This part of town sucked. The entire town was somewhat poverty stricken but this section of town was the worst..