It was only a few minutes of that manual manipulation until she felt the familiar heat, the warning of impending explosion. A moment of stillness, and... the rush of waves, convulsions of nerves, seepage of fluid. Her breathing was hard and quick, she uttered something unintelligible, gripping the steering wheel, her hips still in the air as she orgasmed. After the spasms subsided, she relaxed a few moments, her head back on the headrest with her eyes closed. It was at that moment she realized. No one can approach without being seen, and it's private as can be. If we use that back alley, no one will even notice the extra traffic going in and out. We can make this work," he finished, a smile on his face for the first time in a while.Bobby was back shortly. Grigsby reached for Art's borrowed pistol. "Here, let me put that in my holster until we get you in bed. I'll make sure you get it back." I'm just glad you guys stopped and got me some pajamas when you came to check out the house. With absolute hatred for the mess in front of me, I decided to getstarted. Then a thought struck me."Might as well clean comfortably," I whispered to myself, rushing to myroom. I went straight to a box in the back of my closet, hidden undersome clothes, and pulled the Victoria's secret pants out of it. I pulledthem on as quick as I could and almost let out an excited squeal. I hadforgotten just how comfortable they were."Enjoying yourself huh?" a voice said from behind me and almost gave mea. I was in heaven and didn't notice that tears were starting to roll down my cheeks in reaction to me suppressing the gag reflex.I grabbed his furry buttocks so that his dick would go still deeper inside me, then let it drop away, then pushed him back inside my mouth. I looked up to him with my eyes telepathically communicating the message of, 'Please fuck my face.'The message was received - he started to do the pumping himself, sending me into new, uncharted territories of erotic pleasure. I.