First Crossing

Kneeling before her he let his hands linger on her thighs tracing his fingertips on her skin. Watching her face, watching her reactions. Pressing one finger down hard and dragging it across her taut, muscular, white thigh she opened her mouth in a silent "O" and he knew this was one of her secret desires, the thin line of pain and pleasure never truly crossed by always there. He kissed her inner thigh as he slowly made his was to her foot, sucking and nibbling as he went. He caressed her foot before taking each toe between his lips and suckling them. He moved from one foot to the other repeating the process, caressing the foot, sucking her toes all the while watching her[/i]. Fran could feel her body responding to his words as he described what he was doing and the constant caresses of her own hands and fingers bringing his words to life.

Moving back up to her moist hot juncture he never paused as he slide a finger deep inside of her. She jumped from the intimate contact, expected but not quite so abrupt. He started to stroke in and out feeling her dampness growing. He paused and reached down opening her lips wider so he could gaze at her petals covered in dew. Slipping back the hood he smiled at her hardened clit as he bent to run his tongue across it. Fran moaned loudly as he flicked his tongue against it, as he slides not one but two fingers deep inside of her. Stroking deep and hard, yet with varying speed he proceeded to give her the first of many climaxes she would experience that night.

Fran paused and looked about not seeing anyone else around she decided to pull off her shorts as well as her panties. This gave her hands greater access to her swollen lips and her throbbing clit. She shoved three fingers deep inside and started to move them back and forth, as well as in and out. The thought of another climax consumed her as she lay back in the bucket seat pinching her nipples through her tee shirt and stroking her dripping sex until she came. As she cried out her mind flashed back to her first climax with him on line and how she had cried out his name, so strong and clear that her personal assistant came running in the room see if she was being attacked. Talk about being embarrassed! Fran thought she must have turned at least five shades of red being caught with her hands between her legs screaming out her pleasure!

Again he filled her mind as he sucked her clit between his lips stroking her bringing her almost to the peak and then slowly letting her slide back down only to bring her up again and hold her there. She had never been so frustrated as he played with her and toyed with her as he did. Then suddenly he bit her clit and shoved his fingers in deep and hard. As Fran followed his lead she found herself caught on a roller coaster of lust and abandonment as she experienced climax after climax. Her juices' flowing over her own fingers and hands. Screaming out " Ooh My God" over and over as she came in her mind and her front seat.

She smiled, licking her fingers and sitting back up, yes this would be a most interesting meeting.

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