Make me cum"I had her reddened clitoris in my mouth and was dancing my tongue across it like a clit-torturing machine. Jamie had given up any pretense... of being a lady, a married woman or anything other than a writhing little cunt wanting something she's never had. As little Miss Semple wrapped her lithe young thighs tightly around my head she whispered things too dirty to write about and I eased a middle finger slick with her juices up the lady's bum."Good God Almighty... what are you doing to. I reached out an started to tug at his zipper. At first he tried to stop me by grabbing my hand, but I looked up at him and just said "Please". He relented, released my hand, and move back in close to me. I continued pulling down his zipper pushed my hand in the fly of his tight slacks and with an effort( thank god for the long zippers on dress slack) pulled his cock and balls out into the open. Finally, I got a chance to gaze upon the object of many a jerk session. His cock was only just over. I might not be the most sophisticated or experienced person in the world, but I was worldly enough to suspect he was doing this for my benefit. For the first time in my life, I realized, a guy was coming onto me. There was a time not so long ago when I would have reacted scornfully to such a proposition, and some guys might have punched him in the nose. But I had never been the violent type, and while what I felt was hard to describe, it wasn’t scorn. I was uncomfortable, that’s for sure. A. He wore knee length swim shorts and was muscular. Deirdre could not see a clearly defined cock in those shorts but sensed he was big; she had been told that he was a already a violent offender but had not been prosecuted for v******e despite involvement in several thefts where knives were used to threaten victims. Within the group he had attracted Stephen another unemployed and alienated 18 year old on the fringe of knife crime.Deirdre had driven each of them individually since that trip and.