“Let me just suck you off,” I calmly say to him in hopes he’ll change his mind. “Don’t be a tease,” he whispers in my ear, “you know you...want it.” “No,” I reply, “I’m not into anal.” The stranger reaches down with his other hand and grabs hold of my cock. To my surprise, it is rock hard. “Could have fooled me,” he whispers.Fuck, what the hell is going on? This isn’t supposed to be happening. He twists my nipple again and I fall back into his arms. His tongue is slowly tracing my ear lobe. I. She looked up at me as my dick reacted to her touch."Later," she whispered while her green eyes devoured me.The word was a challenge.She wanted me to be worthy of her decision. Miranda had not led an easy life after the death of her husband; I was offering her everything. Her son would have the best education and a social life filled with family. No one would dare say anything about his mixed heritage within earshot of someone who might tell Rachel. The only thing that superseded talk of my. I pulled her down towards me so not much gap between her pussy and my penis. I placed both my palms near her thigh’s joints. With one hand thumb and forefinger, I made a U-shape.Both fingertips pointing her pussy lips on either side towards her ass. With my thumb and forefinger, I tried to spread her pussy lips slightly. With another hand, I held my penis, placed my penis tip over her pussy crack. Her pussy was not wide open like matured ladies.I tried to spread her pussy lips with my fingers.. He can see it working against the fabric of her dress, teasing her nipple and massaging her breast. Her chest has started to visibly rise and fall at her own stimulation. Her bra intermittently comes into view as her knuckles lift the dress away from her chest. It's as if she's daring him not to look, now- daring him to just play it cool. Slowly, she begins to slouch down on the bench again. As he watches, her legs begin to part. At first, it's only a thin dark crack between her knees. But.