Her tongue playing with the end. Her paced increased, his hands on her head, he couldn't help thrusting up towards her the pleasure so great. His turn... to be on the edge, his eyes closed. Take all his self control not to cum, wanted to be inside her.Pulled her head away from him, " I want your pussy on my face, please. I need to taste you."She wanted it too, kissed her way up his body, placed herself on his willing mouth, her hands pushing against the wall, his tongue licking from her swelling. Then he stepped around the front of the car and dropped the cloth onto the radiator. When he was standing directly in front of Mary, his shadow covered her entire body. "Pleased to meet you Mary, my friends call be Al," he said with a perfect smile as he held his hand out in space, tilted his head forward like he was bowing, hoping the pretty lady would find his hand.Mary nearly urinated on herself and wasn't sure what the man was doing but she recalled her father frequently shook women's hands. I went on to tell him that my husband was 40 when we got married. I also told him that my husband travels a lot for work but that our relationship was really strong. He really wanted to know more about our sex life. I never really had said to much about that to him in the past. He really pushed me to tell him more. I finally admitted to him that our sex life was alright. I mention with my husband traveling so much that their wasn’t anytime for sex it seemed. I also said to him how my husband. Then, she threw in the low-baller - "I want us to live out our sex fantasies - starting with yours - what is the biggest fantasy you have about me?". This caught me like a punch to the jaw and I found myself nervous and stuttering. Picking up on this, Sue made things easy for me - "I tell you what, I'll tell you what I think it is, you correct me if I'm wrong". I nodded nervously. "You have asked me, over the last couple of years, to wear revealing clothing for nights out", I couldn't disagree.