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my skirt, tugging at my garters teasingly, pulling my garter belt down so that my french-cut panties
adjusted themselves against my ass and my dripping cunt. I felt him getting closer to my pussy; I wanted
him to finger me. I was aching to get felt-up again; I had loved it in the restaurant and I wasn't about to
hesitate now. I whispered, "Feel me out. I want to have your finger. I'm wet for you." Richard kissed
me again on the lips and then started nibbling at my ear and kissing my neck, licking it softly and turning
me on even more. With one hand he stroked my naked breasts while he eased the other further up my
thighs. I was sitting up, but I started to lean back as I knew he was going to finger me. I leaned further
back into the soft seat and he brought his fingers up, lifting my skirt.
I whimpered as he pressed into my tight cunt-folds through my silky panties; he pressed harder and I put
my hand back against the bulge of his cock. I wanted my panties off; they kept him from putting his
fingers all the way into my cunt. As if reading my mind, Richard slipped a finger up past the elastic of my
panties' leg and tugged the thin silky flap of material out of the way. I breathed heavily as he put his
fingertip up against the hole of my cunt, I felt it going in and pressed my whole body against his. I felt my
naked breasts stroking his shirt, my nipples hard and throbbing from his tongue and his teeth. "Oh yes,"
I panted. "I want it."
Richard put his finger in deeper; I whimpered and groaned in ecstasy. I glanced at Virginia; we were on
the freeway and she didn't even seem to notice us, despite the fact that I was wild with ecstasy and was
making incredible noise! I looked back at Richard and let him see my eyes begging for his fingers; he
eased his finger out. Then he slipped both hands deep under my skirt and took hold of my panties.
I lay slowly down on the seat again, stretching out so he could see my whole body. He lifted my ass in
his hands and slowly took my panties off. I had put them on this morning over my garters, knowing quite
well what a business meeting would mean! I didn't want to take off my fishnets, not yet, at least and this
way he eased my panties down my thighs and my legs, then over my ankles so my naked ass and cunt
pressed against my leather skirt. He lifted the black lace panties, inspecting them with approval; they
were skimpy, barely a g-string, and entirely lace. I had known he would like them; for now, though, he
tossed them on the floor of the limo and leaned back on top of me. He started kissing my breasts again,
roughly and hungrily. I moaned as he bit my nipples softly; he pressed his tongue against them and
started flickering it up and down, encouraged by my panting moans. As he did, I lifted my ass and he
slipped both hands back underneath my skirt, lifting it. He pressed his fingers in between my open thighs;
I whimpered as he massaged my legs and got closer to my cunt. With one hand he grasped my tight ass
so he could better get at my cunt; he pressed one finger in between my swollen folds and against my
cunt-hole. I whimpered, horny for his fingers, as he slid his fingers into me - first one, slowly in and out. I
bit my lip to keep from screaming; it felt so good, then another finger, two at a time, slowly, torturously
slowly into my tight pussy and back out again. I wanted more - he tongued my breasts and made me beg
for it as he slid the two fingers back into me. I panted: "More ... oh, my cunt needs more ..." He slid his
two fingers out, then in again - my whole body was alive with ecstasy as he felt me up! He shoved faster,
then, as I begged, he dragged his two fingers out and put three up there.
I moaned, totally unable to control myself, as he slid three fingers slowly in and the out of my cunt. I
writhed, shoving my tits rhythmically into his mouth. He pressed harder, stretching me out as he put the
three fingers back into my cunt. I was stretching, but all I could feel was incredible pleasure! I
whimpered as he slid them in and out, in and out, finger-fucking me against the plush velveteen seats. I
writhed against the sheets, aching to come. I had gotten so turned on at the restaurant, and it felt so good
to have him fucking me with his powerful fingers. I was getting close, too, but I had to have more. I
panted in rhythm with his three fucking fingers. "Put them all inside me!"
Richard tugged back with his fingers, letting his pinkie rest with the other three against my tight cunt-hole.
I wanted his whole hand, I wanted him to fist-fuck me! He sucked harder on my tits as he shoved,
putting all four fingers into my cunt!
I couldn't believe I was taking them all, I was so horny! But it felt incredible as he shoved all his four
fingers into my cunt, stretching me out in preparation of fucking me - my whole body throbbed with
pleasure. I wanted him deeper, harder and he gave it to me! He started shoving his fingers roughly,
fucking me fast and deep, making me moan with pleasure as he lifted my ass to meet each thrust. My tits
were alive with his tongue and his rough teeth, currents of ecstasy seemed to flow from my filled cunt to
my tits and back as Richard pounded his hand in and out of me. I was begging for more, even more, I
wanted his cock, but first he was going to make me earn it. By taking his whole fist!
Richard pulled his hand back again, closing up his fist with the tips of each finger still plunged barely into
my cunt. I whimpered and panted, needing them all inside me. Then, with a slow, even thrust, he put his
whole fist into my cunt.
I let out a tremendous: "OH - UH! YES!" as he forced his entire fist in, stretching my cunt-lips and my
tight hole and filling my whole body with incredible ecstasy. He shoved it deeper, making me take it all
and I loved it! I wanted his whole fist in there, another inch and it was all in! He slid it deeper, his wrist
clamped tightly by my cunt-hole;
I'd taken his whole throbbing fist into my aching slit! I eased my fingers under my skirt, between my legs
- running them around the tightly-stretched lips of my cunt, feeling Richard's whole delicious fist shoved
into me. He eased it back and forth, fist-fucking me slowly, making me whimper and pant for more -
then, as I reached for the button to his pants, I whispered to him, "I want your cock. I want your cock in
my pussy. And in my mouth. And everywhere."
Richard eased his fist back, stretching my tight cunt-lips as he left me. I bent down, unbuttoning his
pants; he put two fingers back inside me and it felt better than I ever would have dreamed. Now that I
knew I could take his whole fist, that I could earn his hard cock inside my cunt, I wanted it! I had to
have his prick thrust into me, and now, no matter what!
I bent forward, unzipping his pants inch by inch, my spine tingling with anticipation as his cock came into
view. He was huge, at least as big as Phil and curved just right, I could see him stretching through his
tight underpants, at the perfect angle to fuck me the way I loved to be fucked. I readjusted my whole
body so that I could put my face right up against his cock, I pressed my lips tightly around the shaft
through his cotton underpants and Richard gave a grunt of pleasure. I eased his shirt out of the way with
my hands and started licking his stomach, licking around the elastic waistband of his low cut shorts; the
bulging head of his cock just stuck out of his underpants and I came very close to licking it - but I forced
myself to tease him, making him want it all the more. I licked his salty pre-come off of his stomach,
savoring the taste and rubbing it into my lips with my tongue. I wanted more of it, more of his delicious
come! I took hold of his waistband with my teeth and pulled it down, exposing his long shaft; I tucked
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