He wrapped his arm tightly around her trim waist and pulled her against his own. He stared her in the eyes for a quick second, searching for any nervo...usness or fear — something to tell him that he was doing something stupid and crazy — but if anything she was only egging him on. She practically glowed against the dark wood of the bookcase and the dusty books that sat on them. She grinned — a small, knowing smile and he kissed her hard. She eagerly returned his kiss, her bottom lip sitting flush. He exploded in my mouth and his body shuddered as I milked him. He was so exhausted he sat in my lap before we hurriedly dressed and returned to our seats. We and then from there we went to his flat where there were no one except we both he came near me and started kissing me on lips and I also responding him. He slowly kneeled downed and opened my pant zip and took my cock out of my underwear and started Sucking my cock and playing with my balls. And after sometime he got up and removed his. " "That's exactly what I want to do when we get back." She sighed and leaned her head back against the head rest. I glanced over at her, taking in her tanned skin, long toned legs, and flat stomach. Her nipples were getting hard through her crop top as the a/c kicked in. I looked up at her soft pink lips and felt a wave of immense love and want pulse through me. She noticed me staring and looked over at me. "What?" she asked playfully. "Nothing, you're just so gorgeous. You make me so horny all. ‘Martha, would you like me to play with your pussy?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Yes, what?’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘See, you’re getting into our game. Very good.’ I used my fingers to tease her open lips and spread her juices all over her pussy. She pumped her legs and moaned, telling me how good what I was doing felt. I stopped. ‘Please don’t stop.’ I reached back from her pussy and slapped it hard. She screamed and tried to lift her head. ‘I told you what would happen if you begged or complained. Now you know I meant.