"Do as I tell you!" she almost snarled.I snapped my eyes closed again. I felt myself slipping deeper anddeeper into the darkness. Her finger returned ...o my mouth and I startedto suck again. I felt her other hand again touch my zip."My, we are excited by all this aren't we Jamie? I can feel you arereally enjoying this."Her hand kneaded my cock and I couldn't help squirming in the chair asI sucked her finger and she stroked my now painfully constrained cock.Whatever was left of my self control. I watched in amazement as about 8 inches of fat, tan cock was fully exposed on the concrete and then it seemed to to be getting fatter and longer as it lifted up from the concrete and began to pulse. With each pulse, his obscenely large cock would lift higher and higher until it was pointing skyward like a cannon ready to fire. My own cock was getting hard as I watched and just then I heard him say “you really like looking at it, don’t you” and I looked up at his grinning face. Before I could. I said it's getting that way , why? She said does it hurt when it gets hard in there? I said yeah it does, why? She lifted up her dress to show me her smooth pussy , then she ran a finger right down the center of it and licked it . Oh, is all I could say. She asked you like that? I said yeah I do , but theres a camera in here watching you do that. She looked up at the camera and with her dress all bunched up under her arm she did it again. We felt the car stopping so she dropped her skirt and. It was like a buried artifact, that simply had to be unearthed, resurrecting that precious feeling she believed to be lost forever.She obliged him with her address, three simple lines of text that opened her whole world to this man. Three lines that made her real. Three lines that meant the world to her. Three simple lines that caused fantasy and reality to collide. Weeks passed and nothing was said of the address. She was tempted to bring the subject up, but decided to say nothing about it.