Picking me up by my waist, he sat me on the counter top, spreading my legs, and started licking and nibbling my slit. Sliding one finger inside me, he placed his lips over my clit and started sucking. I immediately began bucking against him, rubbing his face harder into my pussy. He stuck another finger in me, then another, and started feverishly finger fucking me while sucking and licking my clit. I came quick and hard, and when I was done, I jumped down, kneeling in front of him. Licking up and down his shaft, I cupped his balls and started rolling them in my hands, then I shoved his cock all the down my throat, until I felt it bottom out, and I started swallowing. I slid my mouth up and down, twisting and pumping my fist in the opposite direction of my mouth. I let him out of my mouth with a pop, only to suck both of his balls deep back in, jacking his cock with my hands. I went back to sucking him in my mouth, and when I reached the base, using my hands, I fed his balls into my. A streetlight shone a light on us and I feltselfconscious but we chatted for some time and my confidence in him beganto build. He put his arm round me and I snuggled up against him. Suddenlyhe lifted the hem of my mac and studied my dress and slid his hand up mythigh feeling my slip, stocking tops and panties. I was instantlyaroused."Good girl, you've worn what I told you to, but where's your rainbonnet?"he demanded. I realised that, in his last email he'd said what he'd likeme to wear. I'd happily complied, but there was an aggression in his tonewhich unsettled me. It was true that I hadn't worn a rainbonnet because Ifelt silly on a dry night and I hadn't realised it mattered. Fumbling inmy pocket I put it on, feeling as if the power balance had shifted.Whereupon he asked me to lead him to my house. This was what we'd agreedbut for a moment I wondered if it was wise. What I'd taken to be friendlyrequests to wear certain clothes and take him home now seemd like orders.Yet arousal and.
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