"This should keep you excited so you don't try tochicken out," she said as she bent my cock between my legs again and pulledthe satin panty girdle up ...to hold it in place. She put down the seat cover,sat me on it, then straddled me and pushed her tumescent tool into my mouthas I opened it in mock protest.Of course, sucking on Christie's pussy pole was a better alternative toprotesting. Just then the ladie's room door was pushed open by two loudladies. Christie signaled me to be quiet but a soft. Jack grabbed my upper arm, squeezing the flesh hard as he dragged me along the street, walking was difficult I still had that butt plug in and my clit just didn’t need the friction so I struggled not to stumble, as I tried to keep up. We attracted plenty of attention all along this one of the bigger streets in the place, most people turning to stare, we then turned into a side street, Jack's pace slowed, and he released my arm. We finally arrived at a place called ‘The Winery,’ a very upmarket. It outlined her movements, which awed her completely. ‘Y-You are big,’ she muttered as she ran her hand along its length. I tilted my head back against the wall and shut my eyes as she furthered examined the tool. I let her play with it for a moment—letting her fingers trace over the probing veins, toy with the moisture that seeped through the slit on the tip of my dick, and gawk at how stiff it had become. Then, I pushed my pants and boxer briefs down, giving her better access to her first. I just had a glance of juices and tried to look at her love hole. But she has not let me to look at, because of shyness. Then I tried keeping her in exiting mood and kissed her on face, ears, ear lobes etc. and brought my head on her neck. On every inch of my movement, reena’s feeling/exitement was hypersensitive. I brought reena’s hand and kept it on my erected organ, and asked her fingers to press & rub against mine. I moved my head towards down on her boobs. I removed front three buttons of.