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As the car pulls away from picking you up, you glance over and see the grin on my face. I’m wearing a loose white cotton shirt, undone at the neck, dark linen trousers, and the usual Converse trainers. My eyes glance over at you from the road, and I quickly look you up and down. As instructed, you’re wearing a wide, loose, flowing skirt, an open-necked blouse top with a couple of buttons undone, and you have very carefully chosen a soft bra that will allow easy and unhindered access to your breasts. What you haven’t done, of course, is wear any knickers! Under the skirt, you have nothing but perfume to keep out my prying hands.”You look lovely,” I say as we weave through the traffic. You have no idea where we’re going, and frankly, you don’t care.”You’re not so bad yourself,” you say, settling back into the seat. The day is warm and sunny, and the afternoon traffic is light as we meander through the streets.”Lift up your skirt, I want to see your thighs.” You look over at me to see if I’m serious. “Go on, I want to see if they’re as soft looking as I imagined.””But someone in a passing car, or on a bus will see,” you complain, looking out the windows at the passing motorists and buildings.”I’ll tell you what,” I say as you look back at me, “I’ll stroke this…” my left hand drops from the wheel onto my crotch, “And I’ll look at your skirt being pulled up, and we’ll see if it does anything for me.” With that, I do start to stroke myself through my trousers. Slow circular motions that you just know are rubbing the head against my groin. “Now lift it!”You do as you’re told. You raise the hem to just above your knees. Your thighs are together at first, but they part slightly as you work the hem higher.”More!” I say, and you raise it to just below your pussy. My hand leaves my crotch for a moment and reaches over to between your thighs. You think I’m about to touch you when I quickly lean forward and reach below your seat between your legs. I pull a lever, and your seat quickly slides back away from the windscreen. As I straighten up again, my hand goes back to where it was before. Rubbing. Rubbing. You can’t take your eyes off it, and you can see the trousers begin to get tight as I harden.”Ooh, I’m getting really hard now,” Ankara escort I say as you watch me circling my stiffness. “Can you imagine what I have in here?” I ask you, as I glance down at your exposed legs. “Open them wider for me. I want to know I can touch anything I want to!” You spread your legs as wide as you can in the confines of the front seat. You can feel how damp you are already from watching me play with myself and you’re imagining the purple head in all its glory just a few inches away.”Now watch carefully, look down here.” I slowly unzip my trousers as I continue to watch the road. I lift my bum slightly as I reach inside, and all of a sudden my cock bursts out of the open fly. Stiff and ready and urgent looking. “Ahh… That’s better,” as I very slowly begin to stroke its length.”Oh, it’s lovely!” you say as you reach over for it. My hand lets go of it and grips your wrist before you can touch it!”Oh no!” I say. “I want to see you play like you do when you’re in your bed and you think of me and our little friend here,” I say as I push your hand back towards your lap. “Let me see if you can wet my seat like you wet your bed. You don’t get to touch THIS until I’m happy that you’ve touched THAT!” And as I say this, my hand reaches over and I stroke you from your knee all the way up to the heat between your legs. As my fingertips brush over you, you feel a jolt of pleasure surge through your body, like a warm wave, and as I stroke over your pussy, you feel your hips move up and against the feel of my hand, trying to increase the pressure.”Now show me how you play our game,” I say as my hand goes back to stroking my cock. Long, slow, even strokes that pull the skin down from the tip, exposing the head – all shiny and dark and soft, yet hard and dangerous looking, the eye like a tiny volcano, waiting for the magma to rise and burst forth.”Show me how horny and ready the thought of this…” I give it an extra long pull so that it stands high and proud against my fist around it. You swear it’s taunting you. “..sliding into your mouth gets you”.”This is silly,” you say, “Let me stroke you and lick it.” Your eyes never leave it as you reach over again to feel its hot size in your Ankara escort bayan hands. The slap on your hand is hard and quick. You look at me in surprise.”If you don’t play, my way, then you don’t get to touch! I’ll simply drive us back!”You groan girlishly at the thought of being so close to the monster without being able to touch it. But you see in my eyes that I won’t relent, so you drop back into the seat and begin to stroke your inner thighs.”I think you should start with your boobs, don’t you?” I say as you glance again at the rod still being stroked in my lap.”You bastard!” you breathe as you reach up and squeeze your big heaving boobs. The nipples are already hard as you rub them through the material. You can feel the tingling begin as you squeeze each one in turn, then both at once, your hands and fingers moving them In circles and against each other.”Now do it properly,” you hear me say as your breathing deepens. “Take them out. I want to see how well you do it. I want to see those nipples being teased”.”But someone will see me if I…””Do it now!” my voice is not loud, but harsh and insistent. “To hell with who can see you.” You close your eyes and reach into your bra.You almost curse your decision to wear such a loose-fitting top, but at least you won’t have to take it all the way off. You undo another two buttons then use both hands to remove one tit from its holster, pulling it out of the soft bra cup. The big beautiful breast is plump and full, and hardly sags at all given its size. The touch of your fingers on the naked nipple is like another shock as it’s pulled free.”Both of them!” there’s that insistent voice again.You don’t even pause as you reach in and do the same with the other one. You know there’s no use resisting, you may as well just do as you’re told.”Now do it properly. And if I’m not convinced you’re doing it right you won’t get to hold this!” My hand pulls one of yours over into my lap.You feel how hot and hard it is on the back of your hand as I rub your knuckles up the length of it. Your mouth has gone dry as you try to turn your hand around to grip it, but I push it back away again as I see you looking hungrily at my engorged pole. “Now show me Escort Ankara how it’s done.””Can I look at it as I do it?” you ask, your hands again finding the heavy flesh of your breasts.”Umm, I think that can be allowed,” I tell you, “But remember – no touching!”You sigh as one hand drops to your thighs and begins to stroke them with the tips of your fingers as your other hand’s fingers find a nipple. You pull it hard away from yourself and give it a twist. You moan at the feelings that are produced. You work on one nipple first, pulling it, twisting it and nipping it.The feelings are causing all kinds of twinges through your body as you move to the other nipple. I tell you to wet your fingers, which you do, licking the tips with your tongue so that as you go back to stroking them, your breasts get slight trails of saliva on them that show where you’ve been touching them, and your nipples are now thick and erect.The hand in your lap has found your pantyless mound, and you bring wetness from your pussy up and onto your clitoris. Your body jerks as you touch it for the first time. It feels hard, yet soft as your lubricated fingertips rub it gently in its hood. Slowly, so slowly you rub the swelling bud against its mound, dipping your fingers now and again into the pool of dampness below. You look over at my cock and watch the purple head being rubbed by my thumb, and you close your legs to squeeze your fingers onto your clit. Still pulling your nipples and now rubbing faster as you watch my thumb, you begin to feel your orgasm building. Your breathing is so deep and long now, your wet pussy aching to release the hot flow of juice you just know is not far away.My hand leaves my throbbing cock and I lick my thumb before gripping myself again, rubbing the wet thumb all around the head making it slick and wet and shiny. The sight of my wet helmet and eye seeming to look at you as if to say ‘suck me’ is too much, and your whole body stiffens and seems to lift off the seat as you cum over your fingers. You actually moan out loud as you feel the light burst inside your head and the waves of pleasure wash over you like some sort of hot blanket of air. You leave your fingers trembling on your clit until the feelings subside. It’s a minute or two before you realise your eyes are closed, yet your mind has the image of my fist over my cock, so close to you, imprinted in your mind. You look over at that gorgeous big cock, to find it still standing there, proud and rampant, looking so beautiful that you just have to eat it.
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