Jordan took another swig of beer and felt a little guilty for his ridiculous behavior. Something about Angel seemed to bring out the worst in him.Jord...n's intolerance was the last thing Angel needed. She angrily stood up and headed for the door. Maybe Red's Barn wasn't where she wanted to be after all.Jordan threw some money down on the bar and followed her, "Angel," he called.Angel didn't respond to Jordan's voice. She kept walking towards her old Ford Mustang, searching in her purse for her. .OOOH...YYYES " and trying to hump my hand. She was on an erotic high and heading towards a huge orgasm." It's so exciting to see you submitting to your erotic desires. I think you are a sexual submissive deep down. You stripped quite willingly for me today. Do you submit to other men as well?" I looked her in the eyes waiting for an answer as I stepped up the pressure on her clit and tugged at a nipple increasing her stimulation further. Her hips heaved and bucked and her tits tingled. She was. He started rubbing my back from my shoulders to my ass where he would pause and squeeze slightly. He breathed heavily onto the back of my neck. Occasionally with his right hand he reach under my stomach and rubbed from there to my chest,sometimes he stroked my now hard again cock. This went on for many minutes As he did so I reached back to find his cock. He was so hard. He sighed even more heavily as I played with his cock. He started humping back towards my hand as I stroked him. It was the. It seemed to Hayley that since mid-morning, all she could think about was ‘5:30.’ That was when Steven would be home from work. It had been about a week since her last surprise, and although they had made love once during the weekend, her doubts about her sexual inadequacy were rising again. At 4:30, she took a bath. A long, luxurious one. Scented bath oil. A candle on the edge of the tub. ‘5:30’ crossed her mind. She checked the clock. No, not yet. She re-read her favorite Romance novel, a.