Sensing hereyes upon him, he gave her a handsome smile and a playful wink. Heplaced his right hand on her knee and gave it a little squeeze.
“Keep looking at me like that, and I may just have to pull overand have my way with you,” he said, raising a predatoryeyebrow.
“Oooh, scary,” she teased. “But don’t tempt me!”
“Scary?” He chuckled, running his hand further up herthigh.
“Good, scary…” she gasped, placing her hand over his, needingit a little higher yet.
“Fuck, Becky…” he groaned, suddenly having a hard time focusingon the road. “You’re undeniable!” Still, he did what he could. Withhis right hand firmly entrenched between her squirmy thighs, hemanaged to find a quiet turn off the main road and parked under acanopy of snow-covered pines.
Dutifullyturning off the engine, he quickly undid his seatbelt and literallytackled his horny little housemate. Granted, it was a tadchallenging, in such tight quarters, yet he still managed quiteefficiently to unsnap the button of her jeans, undo the zipper, andslide his hand home.
“Uh… Kelley, yes,” Becky squealed, turning towards him,granting his magical fingers better access to where she wanted themmost. She flung her arms around his neck, grappled his long blackhair and held on. He truly was a magician with his hands. Shenearly lost her mind while as he kissed her, he circled the swollenpearl of her womanhood with his fingers. Tweaking and pulling atthe helpless little bud until she literally screamed withwant.
“Fuck, Becky…” he husked, answering her desperate plea as hesunk not one, but two fingers into her hot wet depths. “I love itwhen you pull my hair,” he crooned, nuzzling his nose into herear.
“I love it when you do this,” she moaned, arching her hips tobetter feel his most welcome intrusion. Wanting to reciprocate,Becky reached for his crotch and cupped his impressive erectionthrough his jeans. “Kelley…”
“Oh, Becky…” he groaned, whilst plunging his tongue into hermouth, his fingers into her body at the same time. She was soclose, he could feel her orgasm arise. He could always tell whenshe was close. Not that he was too far behind. If she kept touchinghim with her hand, he might just come at the same time. That hecouldn’t let happen, though. As much as he’d love to let loose, hehad too many plans for the rest of the day. Running around with astain on his crotch just wouldn’t do.
He nearly diedwhen he felt her shudder and moan, coming apart in his hands. Itwas that last little bit he did with his thumb. It was a sure shotwinner every time. She’d never made it past the fourth turn beforerewarding him with her honeyed release. Greedy for a taste, herecovered his hand and stuck his slick fingers into his mouth,relishing the tangy sweetness of her.
“Oh… Kelley.” She sighed, breathing heavily into his chest.“Let me touch you.” With her hand still on his magnificent package,she was suddenly overwhelmed with the need to please him as he’ddone her.
“Becky…” He didn’t know what he wanted more. He didn’t want herto stop touching him, yet he didn’t want to come in his pants,that’s for sure. Thank God, she stepped up to the plate and decidedfor him. Before he realized what she was doing, he felt a tug onhis zipper and then her little fingers were there, encircling hisgirth. Suddenly, at her mercy, he leaned back into his seat as shecontinued her lovely caress.
“Love, you don’t have to…” he started to say when he realizedwhat she was about to do next. At the same time, he wanted nothingmore than to have happen, what she was determined toaccomplish.
Hesitating foronly a moment to seek permission with her eyes, of which he mostexcitedly granted, Becky placed chaste little kisses on his tautmidriff, whilst he eagerly released his impressive erection fromthe confines of his pants.
Taking but amoment to survey their surroundings to make sure they were stillalone, Kell once again relaxed back and focused his full attentionon Becky’s pretty little mouth as she kissed him.
“Becky, that is so hot!” he groaned, cupping the back of herhead, tangling his fingers into her hair.
Just a tadoverwhelmed at the immensity of the task before her, Beckycontinued to kiss him along his length. She wanted to do it righteven though she had never done this before and she had not a clueas to what exactly to do. She only hesitated for a moment, though.Hearing the sounds he was making and seeing the pleasure upon hisface at the gentlest of touches, she was suddenly very confident inher ability to please him.
To say that itwas purely for his sake, though, would be a lie. In fact, she wasquite in love with this wondrous part of his anatomy. It wasbeautiful, powerful and it was hers. Looking at him through theeyes of an artist, she was captivated, through the eyes of a woman,she was inspired and highly motivated!
Collecting himin both her hands, his length in one, the weight of his sack in theother, she nearly swooned with desire. Placing her mouth over thetip of his penis, she suddenly panicked at the size of him. Couldshe do this without gagging?
“Becky… please…” he moaned, massaging her cheeks with histhumbs. Recognizing her hesitation for what it was, he gentlytraced her lips with his thumb. “You don’t have to take it all in,just the tip, love.” Could he love her more than he did at thatmoment? Not possible.
“Okay… I’m gonna try,” she said with a shy smile. It was allthe encouragement she needed, hearing his sigh of surrender as sheturned her attention back to the task at hand. Holding him inplace, she cupped her lips over the tip of him and then lowered hermouth. Circling his girth with her tongue, she smiled at the tasteof the moisture at its crest. She must be doing something right,she thought as she felt him buckle and tighten his grip on herhair.
“Oh… you’re killing me with that sweet mouth of yours,” hemoaned, biting his bottom lip.
Feeling brave,she attempted to take
