She looks at you riding what looks like a strangers cock. She comes closer telling you what a dirty girl you are for finding some dirty old man to fuc...k here of all places. My heart is racing a mile a minute from fear that she will figure out who I am. She lift you up and kisses you hard as her hands run over your body feeling every inch of you. Finally they come to rest on your breasts and she starts to massage them as you ride my cock. She pulls your breast out of your bra and starts to suck. But if it pleased Alice, well..."What are you going to do, bitch? How are you going to get me to please you, slut!? Well?! Are you going to beg, or do I have to leave you to squirm forever!" Every word I muttered, I got louder, more confident, more angry at her for not worshiping me to do this for her. In fact, what the hell was I doing? She should be on her knees, sucking my dick! Wait a second, I love doing this! I used to beg HER to let me do this!"Ahhh, please don't stop, master, please. ."Dinner ended and they left the restaurant feeling a little more at ease with each other. That is, until the valet brought the car around. When she slid in the leather seat and they sped off, she sensed he was about to ask something. There was no music on in the car. The only sound was the swishing sound of the rain beneath the tires. She realized they were headed to the Garden District."Darlene," he began quietly. "Please... please come back to my house. I swear it will be different."She took. Ready to go?’ Roger said, shaking his hand. ‘Absolutely.’ ‘Great. Katie, Danielle and I will ride with you if that’s ok?’ ‘Of course.’ Cyrus gave both the girls a cheeky grin. ‘Alright boys and girls. Let’s go.’ The drive was gorgeous, with the road winding through dense forests in a completely secluded area. Cyrus enjoyed the company as well, with two gorgeous women by his side to chat with, and a pretty interesting Roger too. Soon they reached the starting point, parked their cars and stepped.