Sir led her topless and stumbling from the shop down the street to his car, cum splattered on her face and chest, and made her ride home bare breasted... reaching over occasionally to give the bells a little jingle. Part of her was mortified by the physical and verbal abuse and exposure, but her traitorous clit told a different story, swelling painfully in its cage from the excitement she felt.The healing took almost no time at all, and Sir took Sissikins shopping for new slutty outfits that. "Cool, man. I always do enjoy smoking pot now and then. I got to admit, though, weed is like a natural viagra. Have gotten into some crazy times when wasted." I know what ya mean, man," he laughed. "We can talk about just how crazy later."We sat around a while soaking up the sun, booze and heat. I watched as he got up and walked over to dive board. Steve had a nice body. Broad shoulders and long legs. His cock swayed in front of him as he steped onto the board and did a perfect dive into the. I closed the door, but remained at the same position. He took his time and pulled me up to him and started rubbing my arse. I moved my hand around his back and impatiently thrust my hips into his crotch.His rock hard penis thrust into my crotch. With his hand on my neck he pulled me towards him. I closed my eyes. I felt his warm lips touching mine. We went on with a long passionate kiss. Meanwhile, his hands were rubbing my hairy vulva. His fingers were lubricated with my love juices. He kissed. I spread my legs a bit further as what seemed an eternal silence ensued. This time he didn’t avert his eyes, he looked at my panties and was clearly staring at the damp stain forming at the crotch. He smiled knowingly. Without saying a word he got up, leaned over me and kissed me softly on the lips. I could have melted. But I also knew that this man was ready to help me carry out my most recent fantasy. He sat back down in his armchair and continued to look between my legs. Once again I spread.