My cock was creaming with enough pre-cum to lube the way through the cleft of her white breasts.I saw her face go white, even whiter than an old woman...sitting around a house all day. One of her trembling hands shot itself through her plain green blouse. I think I heard a button snap. She reached for her tit so quickly the sturdy construction of her blouse was no match for her inexplicable desire. She opened her mouth as part of a wild and surprised, but determined expression.Her hand. Then he put his cock away and drove me home. I sat in the seat and did not say a thing as we drove. The next day Yolanda was with us again so nothing happened. The day after, she had sports practice and Dirk was waiting for me. I thought about walking the other way but decided to go with him again. This time he drove down a small dirt road and parked in a field. "You still got your cherry, Little Slut?" "I broke it myself a couple months ago with the handle of my hair brush. I'll suck. It had to be discreet. He told her about me and the plan to meet soon.He told me the good news, and I said, “Let me plan.” Fortunately, I had to travel to Europe on a business trip. Since my meetings were on Tuesday, I decided to fly on Friday night and spend Saturday in Dubai and travel from there to Europe.When I told him about my plan, he was super excited and was looking forward to the weekend. As planned, I started to Dubai and reached on Saturday, early morning. I took a transit visa,. We'll take it slow. You're plenty wet; I won't hurt you, I promise," he said, as he took her hands and clasped them to his, raising them over her head. Her labia were still wet from his saliva, which helped the purple head of his cock penetrate past the entrance. with his glans lodged just inside her chamber, he could feel the resistance of her tight canal, keeping him from pushing further without extra force. He let her hands go as he reached down to caress her breasts, holding his weight.