Since we had only about an hour before she had to be home, parking in her driveway seemed to be the perfect spot.As we embraced she whispered again ho...w much she loved me, and wanted us to make love again. Fearful that her father just might come out side, I told her we couldn't do it there, but I would go down on her if she desired.At first she protested a bit, but once I had my mouth over her clit she leaned back and allowed the moment of overtake her. She was still in the glow of her orgasm. You didn’t tell me what time, so I just came after I got up. Do you want me to leave?” he asked.It was clear in his voice that he would do that - leave - and that he wouldn’t be surly about it, or feel like he wasn’t welcome. It felt like one more little nudge, like she was walking along, but someone was pushing her from behind, shoving her towards some place she didn’t want to go. That place was in Bobby’s arms, with his lips pressed against hers. And he was the one doing the shoving.. One we get to the beach, and kiss a bit more. We would make our way over towards the sea. We could walk over to the rocks and I could kneel down in the soft sand, and start to stroke your cock inside your jeans, which is desperate to be released. I could rub it, feeling the urgency, and the desire pulsating through your body. I could unzip you and start to lick and suck at your cock, and kiss and nibble at your balls, licking them and sucking them into my mouth one at a time. I could play with. She sits legs open her right hand fingers slowly rubbing up and down her puffy labia, while her left hand is pulling at her left nipple. As she pulls, making it hard, it reveals just how saggy and mature her tanned jugs are. Robert moves over and kneels between my knees. His left hand then slips between my upper thigh and cups my balls, whilst the fingers of his right hand slowly grip around my hard tool. I try not to look hoping I can picture a woman's hand around my cock, but I can't help it..