We started dancing and he started grinding his cock on my ass. I was grinding my ass back on his cock and then I turned around and put my hand on his ...crotch and felt his cock. He smiled and said what you doing later I smiled back and whispered in his ear any one but my husband. He laughs and takes me to his car I waste know time and I pull his cock out. It's a nice cut 6"- 7" cock and I start sucking it for all its worth. He quickly cums in my mouth and I swallow. I realize all guys cum taste a. Putting his hand on my shoulder he guided me back up front. He moved the chair we were in and put a movie in. Sitting on the couch he pulled me closer to him. As we watched the movie, Mr Smith asked, you want to play with my dick. Nervous I said I don't know how. Pulling my head to his, he kissed my cheek. It's not that hard to do, he said laughing. He took my hand and placed it on his stiff dick. He cupped my hand and closed my fingers around it. It felt rubbery. He moved my hand up and down. Down in her garage he stripped out of the Lycra bodysuit, put on histracksuit, packed everything up and put it in the trunk. He drove away inthe early hours of the morning, stopping briefly to remove the stolenplates from his vehicle and replace them with the registered tags.*****The young black man was fit and muscular, his cock stood out hard andproud, inches from Penelope Bishop's puckered sphincter. She was kneelingon the bed in a cheap hotel room dressed in black stockings, a bustier. I want it to be you. Daddy said he’d talk to your dad and make sure you could stay. My parents don’t let anyone leave until the next morning because they don’t think it’s safe. We have lots of guest rooms, so it would work.”“I’ll let you know what Dad says.”Mom and Dad were OK with it and Dad said he’d talk to Mr. van Hoek. I got a lecture from Mom about drinking.“Mom, Dad lets me have alcohol any time I want. You let me have wine. How much do I drink?”She repeated the lecture. I should have.