I felt strange, scared like I should say, “STOP THE CAR AND LET ME OUT.”He was obviously aware of my reaction, as if he expected it. He knew I was...shocked and embarrassed, but he just continued by saying, “They’re new. It’s a new kind of business called pornography. I sell them to newsstands. Men go nuts over em and so do quite a few women. I bet you’ve never even thought of anything like this, have you kid?”“Na (trying to be nonchalant) then ... no.” It was like I was in a surreal dream. I had. Without doubt if he keeps it up, I will. Slowly he grinds into me, pushing his cock just right against my clit, rolling his hips perfectly. My breathing grows heavy; my whimpers are clear as I get closer to my orgasm. I want it, just like this, I want to come for him. I roll my hips with his and his mouth never stops on each of my nipples. I whimper out that I’m going to come and feel my impending release let go hard. The stiffness in my body is rigid for a long moment, before I begin to shake. Her pussy lips spread open, glistening. I got on my knees behind her and her hand guided the head of my cock in to her velvet glove. Fuck she was tight. I was only in half way when she came again. "Fuck! Fuck me your big." She moaned"I'm not all the way in yet." I informed her. "Grab my hips and … oh … god … your … big … Fucking ram that big cock in. Hard." She begged.I did as she said. I grabbed hold of her flesh and rammed my cock in. Fucking hard stroke after stroke until I felt my body slap. Mollie lapped at the few remaining drops trickling from my slowly shrinking cock. This time, I was the one to lie with a chest rising and falling with labored breathing. I was completely and totally sexually sated and satisfied beyond my wildest dreams. I’d just had the finest blowjob any man could ever want! Mollie was right, I’d remember this cock-sucking to my dying day!Thankfully, the wickedly wonderful girl of mine was nothing like her mother. With Mollie, I knew there would be no.