He watched me walk down my front stairs and looked me up and down and wolf whistled as I folded my long legs into the front seat next to him. I leaned... over and gave him a slow, sensual kiss and he stole a look down my dress as we pulled away, no doubt making a mental note that I wasn't wearing a bra. The ride there was pleasant and uneventful. We sang along to the radio, chatted and I looked out the window at the scenery. We spent the day wandering a waterfront boardwalk, checking out small. I begin to fondle and squeeze your balls, while mouth- fucking your cock. I begin to lightly run my finger along the ridge from your balls to your anus, and then suck your balls into my mouth. I return to your mouth so that you are able to experience what I am tasting. I finally let you fondle my breasts and you lick and suck on my nipples. You comment on how absolutely drenched I am as you, at last!!, push your fingers into my puss. I catch my breath with pleasure! I am so overcome. Greg, now naked and erect, just mumbled and nodded, as Dorothy guided him to a different door and opened it. She turned a switch, and the single lightbulb on the ceiling shone on what looked like a plaster-of-Paris chair in the middle of the room, an open-mouthed man's head mounted on the top edge, and human arms in a semblance of a business suit serving as the chair arms.A pink lifelike cock jutted up from the center of the seat.A harsh noise chirped in the small room, shattering Greg's fog. Looking into my face. Knowing I am going to take you again. Wondering what I will do this time and wanting to run away perhaps.I pull you into my lap. Hold your head against my shoulder as you sob a little. Cooing to you, rubbing your back. Finally pushing you back and wiping your eyes with my napkin. 'Come on smile, smile Keri'. 'It is not so bad, I kiss you softly. Then again. Making you open your mouth a little. Another longer more urgent kiss. My arms around you tight. Rubbing your back.