The waves of sensation flowing up out of her sex to flood her whole body. Jon worked the whole length of her slit to draw every possible drop of pleas...re from it. And then she was shouting something as the white heat of orgasm covered her whole body a second time. "Jon! Jon!" Ruth's shouts turned to murmurs that he silenced by pressing his mouth over hers. He was on top of her, his body stretched full length along hers, his cock pressing hard against her leg. She felt his hand on her sex,. Pulling up to the first bay, a short little greasy fellow limped out of the shadows of the Gas station to complete his fortieth work order of the day. I gave him the details of what I wanted done as my eyes scanned the parking lot for a white Neon. I knew we weren't supposed to meet here, but the car wash, our agreed upon meeting place, was right next door. I wondered if she was as curious as I was. I wondered if she felt the same attraction to meeting me, as I did of her.We met through a. After a long moment the kiss broke, though it was soon met again, the two of them eager to experience the other more with each passing second, the last of any reservations they may have had washing away as their pleasures and desires mounted.Their kisses were as slow and soft as the traversing of their hands across one another's bodies, each enjoying the feel and warmth of a new lover in each other's arms."Mm..." Izabel whimpered gently as she felt fingers, slow and with an angelic touch caress. She had seen nothing since they put the blindfold on her in the limousine that picked her up from the airport. She had been driven to the hotel and led out by, she supposed, the pretty woman that she met at the airport. She was afraid of who might see her blindfolded like that but she didn't hear anyone react as she was led into a room and prepared. "Strip," she had been told firmly but not harshly. She would be spoken to in only single word commands for the next hour. She did as she was.