And well neither am I.” He finishes off his sentence by giving my rear a purposeful little smack. What I don't know, is that he is my Master's friend and he has asked him to help set me up for failure.My curiosity and loins are full of flames and has me following him back to his car where I am told to remove my panties. He takes them into his hand and fists them before bringing them to his nostrils inhaling them deeply to smell my betrayal. He asks me for my name and for my phone number but I tell him I can't give him my land line, “but we can text”, I say instead. I scribble my name down on a pad that he has in the car, my handwriting clear with the number laid out as evidence.We drive to the hotel room where he excuses himself briefly to make a phone call. Moments later we're up in the room and I am now dripping with lust and need. I'm told to get undressed and to lie on the bed, my slut legs spread and my whoreish blue eyes closed. I hear him tread off into the bathroom and there. I groaned, loving every moment of her mouth suckling at me.“That’s fucking it, Georgia,” I moaned. “Suck all those yummy juices off of my cock.She groaned something that sounded like, “Yummy!”I grinned. God, I was going to hell.You’ll fit right in, giggled Spice.Georgia nursed and nibbled. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, my face twisting with passion. She bobbed her mouth and worked her lips up and down my clit-dick. I took another turn then gasped, hitting the brakes. I skidded to a halt before rear-ending the guy before me.I shuddered. Normally, red lights pissed me off. Half the time, I would just run them. I mean, no one was coming. Probably. I never got in an accident, so I was sure it was fine. But now, I just leaned back in the chair and enjoyed that hungry mouth sucking on my dick with such passion.My cock throbbed and ached. The pleasure swelled in me. It grew faster and faster. I groaned, savoring every moment of her sucking on me. The light turned green as the ache.
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