The lady of the house, British spy Jane Bond, gingerly steps out of the Jaguar’s back seat first, carefully holding down the hem of her extremely sh...ort black cocktail dress. Although looking somewhat weary from her flight, she is nevertheless smiling broadly. In her sexiest, sluttiest stiletto heels, Jane slinks catlike toward the front door of her home after a three-day absence, seductively crossing one leg in front of the other in imitation of the slinky walk of her naked lover, Wendy. However, while we were lying on the bed, with my girlfriend pressing her ass to my crotch, she started rotating her ass across my dick slowly, over and over again, therefore making me hard. I realized that I could also play this game and slid my hand under her T-shirt and started massaging her tits. Actually, she loves it when I kiss her neck, so I leant in and kissed it, sliding my hand slowly down her stomach. I felt the tips of my finger reach her clit and started to rub. This did the. .." she managed to finally say. "Come on, Lily. Show me how much you want me!" I teased and put my hand on my thighs, slowly following the skin toward my panties, pulling them apart I found my way my throbbing clitoris. There were a few people walking past around us but I didn't seem to care, in a way it excited me even more. I wasn't expecting it but suddenly she got up, gripped my hand as tight as she could and pulled me off the ground."Come here now!" Lily said, rushing me in the direction. The cock pulled back from my nursing mouth and huge hands pushed me back onto the bad. My legs were lifted from my position on my back. Thick rough fingers plunged into my ass. I flinched and tightened protectively against the wide prodding fingers. They left and I felt his thick calloused digits return to my hole with cool wet lubrication. The stranger moved up against me, my legs slid across his muscular hairy stomach and chest until they eased to the side and down into the crook of his.