She then wrote a phone number on a napkin, telling me to call in 1 hour, giving her enough time to go home and get changed. I had another drink, then ...left the club.I made a call, and we chatted for a few minutes. I told her that I was serious about dinner, and she gave me her address to pick her up at. I drove to the apartment building she told me, and saw her waiting in front wearing a knee length skirt and a nice blouse. We kissed quickly as she got in, then went to a nice little Italian. Her moans increased saying she wanted more, so I stuck two then three fingers in her cunt, ramming them in and out, my hand and fingers, soaked in her juices slapped against her. She started to moan louder so I clamped my mouth on her clit and chewed on it as fast as I could as she started to cum, her body curled up towards me as she tried to press her cunt further down on my hand. Her orgasm came with such force I could see her stomach muscles spasming, as her cunt walls clamped on my pumping. His thighs are obediently spread and there’s no reason I couldn’t cook him in his current position, but I take great pleasure in seeing my commands followed to a tee. The devil is in the details, they say. ?Stick your NAKED ASS UP in the air as high as you can. Arch your back! Make it as easy as possible for me. Now BEG me to kick your pathetic junk! Do it now.??Please, Miss Nicola, please kick my pathetic junk.??You need to be more convincing than that. Also, I don’t want you sprawling after. Her pert, springy ass was wrapped lovingly in faded blue denim, those smooth, delicious globes unmarred by pockets. The ragged waist rode low on her hips, so low that you could plainly see the end of her tailbone, and the beginning of her crack. In front, they were loosely tied on with a rawhide lace that revealed the total absence of pubic hair to any and all who cared to look, and many did. They were so tight that the seam ran straight through her pussy, giving my sweet little cousin a camel.