The bottom of the palm fit into the crease, and the ridge of knuckles momentarily invaded her crack, pulling the tender flesh up as the hand traveled ...pwards. Again. Again, in a slow, steady rhythm. Puckbunii gasped, the sensations were so different. She opened her legs wider and ducked her head, raising her hips and presenting Jeff with an unobstructed view of her wet, open lips. He adjusted his angle to her new position and kept striking her, same force, same rhythm, listening intently to her. “Hello. I’m Jacinta Eager, I’m a curator here at Kelvinghall, and I’m proud to say that I’m 46 years old and I’m an increasinly sexual person!”As she speaks, we move closer to look at her ... With her hair styled and sprayed almost solid, and made-up in an immaculately understated way, she looks not-so-much sexy, as ‘a work of art’. We suspect that she’s one of those ladies that ages like a fine wine, growing into her looks, and that twenty years ago she wouldn’t have been so strikingly. There is just a hint that it will be light soon. No one to hassle you and the solitude has a calming effect on me. I look in front of me on the interstate and only see two cars and they are about a mile ahead of me. A check in the rearview mirror reveals one car coming over the rise about a quarter mile in back of me.I notice that just ahead is a car with the emergency flashers on to warn us that the car is not moving. I slow out of curiosity more than anything else and notice that the car is a. .how many men have you been with?” I told him he was the seventh, and he asked, “How was I?” “You were good... for a beginner.” He laughed and said, “Well, I’ve had lots of practice jerking myself off.” I asked, “So do you like jerking off cock?” “Yeah, it was great.” “I like it too, but I like sucking it even more.” He swallowed and asked, “Will you suck me?” “I was about to. Sit back.” I knelt in front of him, stroked him lightly with my fingertips, and licked the tip as he watched.