I love the feeling. And then I love something even more. Her hand creeping up my thigh. I moan and let her know how much Im enjoying this. If i suck ...our dick are you going to cum? She asks. I know she loves to suck my cock and she is very good at it too. I want it so bad but right now I cant make her a promise I dont know I can keep. I dont know mistress I answer her truthfully and her hand disappears from me again. No dont go mistress. Im sorry. I wont I wont cum I promise. Ill be good. He had them down my thighs and couldn’t reach any further so I kicked them the rest of the way down. I grabbed for his jeans and started pushing them down as well. He brought his hands up my body and stopped them on my breasts. My nipples were hard and could be felt through my bra. He pulled the bra down under them and ran his hands over my breasts. I arched my back from all the pleasure. It was a cold sensation that had never quite happened before. We were still kissing and he reached behind. After waiting for a minute or so for an answer, I added. "I mean, hegave you permission to use it? I mean, if I give him a call and ask?" "Please don't," she pleaded, as more cries of leniency came fromthe backseat, which answered my question. "Quiet!" I barked, trying to regain control of the situation. "I'mgoing to need to see all of your licenses, just so I know whom I'm dealingwith." "Oh, fuck that!" Angel snapped. I repeated my request. I enjoyed watching them nervously fumble for. “Charles, wait!”“Why?” he said, through gritted teeth.“Protection,” she said.“Oh,” he chuckled.“What’s so funny?”“Snipped,” he explained. “Over ten years ago.”“Now that is a beautiful thing,” she said, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her again. “Please fill me up, if you would.”“I’d be happy to.”She nearly came again with him, but focused instead on his wonderful climax. She loved the feeling of holding him as he poured his hot cum into her, gasping at the wonderful pleasure of his.