The man stepped up and in effortlessly, obviously accustomed to the high step of the Hummer.. “For tonight, you may call me Keith. That is not my na...e, nor is this my car although the driver is my man to put it simply. Do you want to get out, or go to London?” I looked at him, then at the driver's face waiting below the open door. “I'll go to London, Keith,” I said. With that, the driver slammed the door shut and Keith stepped into a sunken well between the seats. With ease he removed his suit. She kissed my upper and lower lips and I did the same to her. Our mouthsexchanged each other’s saliva. She stopped when the ice got melted. Half of our faces were covered by each other’s saliva. We laughed looking atthat. Then she was totally wet down. She removed her jeans. Her pink underwearwas wet with water. I touched it and it was quite slippery, which means it waswet with her juices too. I took off her sexy pink top. Her pink bra was not inproper position since I had squeezed her so much.. Theodore O’Hare had been dealt a bad hand when it came to the parent department, being raised separate from his siblings and all but tortured by his father. Being the only one of his siblings to show enough raw soccer talent from a young age, he was forced into daily training sessions from five years old. Home schooled and surrounded by mostly adults, he wasn’t adept at social graces and being out on his own for the first time he struggled to find his place within the complex world that was. He squeezed my as he lifted me up and then pinned me against wall as he kissed me deeply. Our lips aparted as he put me down, " do you want your teen pussy eaten?" He asked. " yes please sir." I replied as he undid the top button of my dress and lifted it off. He then removed my bra, exposing to him my hard erect nipples. He sucked on each of them as he moved down and as he kneeled, he pulled down my wet G string, revealing to him, my horny wet pussy. He lifted my left leg over his should, as I.