He pulled me up a little and began to thrust into me from underneath. Slowly at first but soon he seemed to be going very fast and hard. I couldn't ...stop shaking. I was gasping for breath. I could feel this ‘pole’ like it was deep into my abdomen. I felt like I was so wet. I felt like I was exploding. It has never been like this with my husband. I just wrapped my arms around his neck and held on for dear life. After many minutes (I have no idea how long) Mr. Jones' movements became very. I loved him touching me. He then twisted my nipples between two fingers and I felt the sensation clear to my pussy. He told me he was giving me the gift of sex for my birthday present. He would teach me how wonderful it would feel, all aspects of it. I wanted this so much. My body was on fire with him just touching my tits and nipples. He then put his mouth over a nipple and began to suck. My pussy went crazy with how it felt. He took turns sucking each nipple and squeezing the tit that was not. We walked Linda outside, hailed a taxi and got in. I was in the front again and Rod and Linda were in the back. But we had one more task for Linda before we would release her that evening. We asked the taxi to stop at a convenience store on the way back. Linda was still wearing the whiteout contacts and still could not see. Rod told her what he wanted her to do and then helped her out of the taxi and into the store. The coat was not buttoned and I noticed that the taxi driver got an eyeful of. She had been so busy mourning her own loss, feeling sorry for herself and working on her career that she had missed all the signs. It was obvious now that he was very sexually immature. God, how could I have been so stupid? She thought.The two of them sat silently for a long time. Neither one of them knew what to say.Finally, Sue broke the ice with an idea.“Tommy, what would you think about you and me going on a date?”“Come on Mom! Get serious!”“I am serious. You’re very comfortable around me,.