I See You Baby!!!!

[Sir_Roger]

Closed for Layla and I

OOC

Roger Denby, 40 year old Englishman, resident in the United States.
Roger is of the aristocracy, and very rich, with a penchant for submissive sluts, that will do his will without question.

Roger stands 6 foot 3 tall, with dark wavy hair tied in a ponytail, and piercing green eyes.

IC
Friday night, just going dark, and with the rain bucketing down, I stopped at the gas station, about three miles from the Interstate. I needed to fill up, it was a three hour drive to my litle place in the hills, my secluded cabin.

I was off up there for the weekend, coming back on Monday, but I was already regretting the fact that my latest slut had gone out of State for two weeks.
It would be a lonely three nights up there, with just my porn DVDs and my right hand for company.

Then, I saw her, she was trying to keep out of the rain, while attracting attention of drivers it seemed. Late twenties I guessed, in high heels and a short skirt. She looked a little desperate, and very wet, kind of as though she was in a hurry to get away, and fast too.

Smiling to myself, at what I thought might be a wonderful opportunity, I stopped the Lexus where she stood, and opened the elctric window.

"Need a ride somewhere do you young lady?"

 

[_Layla_]

OOC: Layla-- 29 yr old accountant out on her first blind date that has just gone seriously wrong! At 5'8" tall, her long legs and long brown hair, bright blue eyes and curvy figure have always turned heads. But her promise to remain faithful to her boyfriend while working overseas was destroyed when she planned a surprise visit only to find him in bed with another woman! This blind date was her first attempt to return to the dating scene.


IC:
"How could I have been so stupid as to have taken the blind date offer from my friend, Gloria. What a mess!!" I thought to myself as I stood in the pouring cold rain praying someone would stop to offer me a ride before he 'came to'. I have never knocked a man out cold before! Then again, a man has never been so forward as to demand me to remove my clothing before either.. did he think i was some sort of tramp??!!

I waved my arms frantically at the passing traffic.. looking back over my shoulder, just sure that he would grab me from behind at any moment! What a relief as a car finally pulled up along side the curb. Hesitantly, as the window rolled down, I looked at the driver. As I brushed the cold rain from my eyes, I heard him ask "Need a ride somewhere do you young lady?"

"Yes, thank you" I replied as I reached for the door handle, realizing the car was very expensive.. "But, oh.. I am just soaked to the bone! I can't get into your car, I'll ruin it!" Glancing back over my shoulder, I looked back to the stranger in the Lexus.. and climbed in, deciding that paying to fix his car was a far better option than paying for knocking that freak out!

"Thanks, Mister.. you just save my life." I said as I sat shivering in the passenger seat, wrapping my arms across my breasts acutely aware of the transparent condition of my blouse. I knew he must be wondering just what was going on....

 

[Sir_Roger]

"Yes, thank you. But, oh.. I am just soaked to the bone! I can't get into your car, I'll ruin it!"

I was pleasantly surprised at her words, for in truth, I had been expecting someone a little less refined, considering the location and her predicament.
I smiled at her comment, and beckoned her inside, letting her know that a little water was no problem. And also, at the same time, feasting my eyes upon the swell of her breasts, and her perky nipples, through her wet and very clingy top.

"Thanks, Mister.. you just save my life."

I adjusted the car heating system, turning it to full before speaking, trying to give myself some thinking time, for all of my plans had suddenly evaporated into thin air. This was not your normal slut, abandoned somewhere, and willing to get down on her knees, to pay for a ride. I needed to be a little more subtle than that with this lady, and no doubt. Finally, and in my most cultured English accent, I spoke to this vision of sexual promise.

"Pray tell me beautiful young lady, what mystery is it, that leaves you alone on such an awful night, and in this place?"

Putting the car into drive, I slowly edged my way out of the gas station, unsure now of my destination, but certain that it would soon be revealed.

 

[_Layla_]

He had the most striking green eyes I had ever seen... it was difficult to hold his gaze as it felt as though they were able to see right into my soul. Something about this man was ...different... I wasn't quite sure just yet what it was...

"Really, its not a very good story.. I am afraid I made a mistake and it could have cost me much more than ruining my outfit!" I tried to laugh, making lite of the situation. He continued to watch me as he drove to where ever it was he was driving to. To me, it didnt matter at that moment, as long as it was away from that corner.

"To be honest, I sort of got myself into some trouble with a man tonight, and I am afraid I knocked him out cold! He clearly thought I was something I am not " I said, somewhat defiantly.. "I think you should just take me to the police station! Don't you think that is the best place for me?"

 

[Sir_Roger]

"Really, its not a very good story.. I am afraid I made a mistake and it could have cost me much more than ruining my outfit!"

That was when I decided to stop the car, and look more closely at her.

"To be honest, I sort of got myself into some trouble with a man tonight, and I am afraid I knocked him out cold! He clearly thought I was something I am not. I think you should just take me to the police station! Don't you think that is the best place for me?"

I parked the car as she spoke, then turned on the interior lights to look at her. The trouble was, I did not see her as she was now, soaked and dishevilled, while in my car. I saw her naked, and wanting, reaching for release, as my fingers and tongue played on her soaking hot sex.

I smiled at her, doubting that she had the slightest idea of what I was just thinking, before I spoke to her.

"First let me introduce myself, I am Roger Denby, I own a couple of hotels here, and stuff, you know?"

She gently shook my offered hand and I continued.

"And here I was, on my way to my cabin in the mountains for the weekend, and then I find you, a damsel in distress."

I smiled again.

"Yes my dear, I could drop you at the police station, but that would mean a long and arduous night for you, statements, interviews, and the like. And as I think that your friend, whom you say you knocked out, wont be bothering you again. I suggest we forget about inmvolving the police.
That leaves me with two other options as I see it.

I can drop you at home, and then go on my way, never finding out who the beautiful damsel I rescued was, or what happened to her.
Or.
I can wait while you change, and take you out to dinner.
And I will not take no for an answer, I insist, and my dear, I think you wil find that I can be very insistent, should the occasion demand it."

I raised her hand to my lips, kissing it softly, letting the tip of my tongue stroke the soft skin of her fingers.

 

[_Layla_]

I felt the car slow to a stop and felt a little surge of panic as I was sure he would put me back out on the street! I waited, holding my breath in my chest as he reached for the interior light and looked me over. His gaze was so intense, I felt a warm blush creep up my body, pinking up my cheeks, and I automatically lowered my eyes, locking them on the hem of my skirt. And then he spoke..
"First let me introduce myself, I am Roger Denby, I own a couple of hotels here, and stuff, you know?"

I glanced up at him, and shook his extended hand. "It's nice to meet you" I said. "I am Layla"

"And here I was, on my way to my cabin in the mountains for the weekend, and then I find you, a damsel in distress."

I smiled weakly back at him, for I had hardly thought of myself as a 'damsel in distress', I was a strong woman, sure of my self.. and yet, here i was, truely as he described.

As he continued on discussing my situation, I was stunned when he offered instead to take me out to dinner, but not nearly as stunned as he slowly raised my hand to his lips and deposited a kiss.

Ahh..!! My heart was beating out of my chest!! This couldnt possibly be happening to me! I knew he was waiting for my response...

"Well, Mr. Denby, I.. I don't know what to say... I appreciate your offer so much, I think I am still in a bit of shock. I... I would like to have dinner with you, Yes... thank you, that would be very nice. If you wouldn't mind, my apartment is just around the corner... I could change quickly.

I was shaking... probably from the chill of being soaked through and through, but deep inside a strange heat was forming. It was like nothing I had felt before. I knew it was directly related to this dashing Mr. Denby... I was looking forward to learning more about him...

 

[Sir_Roger]

"Well, Mr. Denby, I.. I don't know what to say... I appreciate your offer so much, I think I am still in a bit of shock. I... I would like to have dinner with you, Yes... thank you, that would be very nice. If you wouldn't mind, my apartment is just around the corner... I could change quickly."

"Then dinner it is Layla, and I will wait in the car for you, it is fine, I can listen to your song, among others, while you change so take your time, its OK."

We were at her place in no time, and, I duly waited for her return, while listening to a Clapton CD.
I wondered about Layla, we had only just met, and a chance meeting at that. Even if my initial thoughts had been that she was a slut, who would gladly trade a blow job for a ride. Well, that thought was way off base now I realised, she was in fact a sophisticated woman, and a very desirable one also.

I could not deny the physical attraction, nor the hope that it would lead to other things as well.

Eventually she returned, and I jumped from the car, to hold her door open, before resuming my seat next to her.

"I have to say Layla, you look beautiful , very beautiful indeed."

I let the words settle, and the tension increase a fraction, before I spoke again.

"Have you a preference, a favorite restaurant? Somewhere, quiet and secluded might be nice."

 

[_Layla_]

A true gentleman?? Could it be?? He was willing to wait in the car! I blushed at his statement... he would listen to 'my' song... he was very smooth!

I knew I would have to move fast to fix myself up. I stripped out of my wet clothes as i moved through the apartment, pulling a simple black dress from the closet. Mr Denby was classy.. well dressed, well spoken.. and what did he mean... [I]"I think you wil find that I can be very insistent, should the occasion demand it."[/I]. That was an odd statement. I shrugged it off and began to pull on my panties. I stopped half way up my thighs, paused a moment, then let them fall to the floor. Panty lines.... i thought.. cant have that! Moving to the door, I stepped into my heels, grabbed a scrunchie and flipped up my hair into a simple bun, and out the door I went.

The rain had finally let up as I walked toward the waiting car. He was at my door before I could reach for the handle. "Thank you, Roger... is it ok that I call you that?" I asked, smiling broadly at him. As he slipped back into his seat, I could feel his eyes along my body, starting with my legs, moving up until his eyes met mine. "I have to say Layla, you look beautiful , very beautiful indeed."

Maybe I was reading him wrong.. maybe it was just my imaginati on.. but there was a definate tension in the car. I smiled and bit my lower lip as I felt myself blushing even in the dark car.

"Have you a preference, a favorite restaurant? Somewhere, quiet and secluded might be nice."

"Actually, I am new to this area..I am afraid that I haven't been out much before tonight... and well, it didn't start out very well, though, I am still hopeful!" I hope that didn't sound too forwrad, I thought, as i tried to recover some composure... "I am sure any place you choose will be perfect!"

 

[Sir_Roger]

"Actually, I am new to this area..I am afraid that I haven't been out much before tonight... and well, it didn't start out very well, though, I am still hopeful! I am sure any place you choose will be perfect!"

I was certain that the double entendre that Layla had uttered was a mistake, but it still made me smile. I looked her over slowly, not in a demeaning way, more an appreciative reflection, before smiling at her.

"There is a new Italian Restaurant, "Giovana", we shall dine there lovely Layla, listen to romantic opera, and satisfy our souls with heavanly food and wine."

My mind was already wandering, wondering, what she wore beneath that simple dress. I had not seen a panty line, but of course it was dark, and in these days of the thong, one never knew.

So tell me my dear, what do you do with your days? Do you work, or do you have a family maybe? I by the way am divorced, a long story, and best forgotten."

 

[_Layla_]

"There is a new Italian Restaurant, "Giovana", we shall dine there lovely Layla, listen to romantic opera, and satisfy our souls with heavanly food and wine."

Italian..opera...wine.. mmmm that sounded almost too perfect. "that sounds lovely" I said, trying not to sound over enthusiastic. This man... something about him... I couldnt quiet put my finger on it, but i was determined to figure it out before the end of the evening!

"So tell me my dear, what do you do with your days? Do you work, or do you have a family maybe? I by the way am divorced, a long story, and best forgotten."

I mulled his questions around for a bit before answering. I wanted to be honest, but I didn't want to give too much away. "Well, I am recently single-- a long story too.. and one I would rather not go into. Suffice it to say, I moved here at the request of my best friend, Gloria, so she could 'take care of me'" I laughed out loud at that statement. "And she is the one who set me up on that horrible date! I am sure she will feel just awful when she finds out what a creep he was! I just started working for The Wheeler Group as an Advertising Executive. I like it enough, I guess."

I had babbled on so that I didnt realize we had reached our destination. The valet took the car and the dashing Mr. Denby took my arm leading me to the door. His grip was firm, but gentle... and it sent little electrical shocks through my body. We were greeted by a little italian man who only smiled and nodded at Roger, taking us to the back of the resteraunt and into a small private dining room. It was beautiful! and yet, as the door closed behind the Maitre d', I felt a little anxious about being closed in this room with a man, however attractive, that I had just met...

 

[Sir_Roger]

After Pietro left us, and closed the door when he left, I noticed the look of apprehension on Layla`s face.

"Place your hand under the table Layla, you will feel a small button, press it, anytime you like, and Pietro will be here in seconds.
You need have no fear, I will not harm you, nor attack you."

I smiled, hoping that he rmind was now a little easier, but before she could respond, Pietro returned, witht he wine list to take our order. I left the choice of the meal to Layla, and ordered a bottle of Feascati, for us to drink, then watched Layla, as she made her choice. Admiring her beauty, and the soft line of her breasts, beneath her thin dress. I had no doubt that she realised what I was doing, but that did not matter, for as a woman, being admired like this, must be just a little pleasing for her at least.

The meal was good, and afterwards we sat side by side, making small talk, and sipping our delicious wine. She looked so beautiful, so attractive, and I could not help myself.

Putting down my wone glass, I placed my finger under her chin, raising it slightly, as I lowered my mouth to hers, and brushed her lips with mine.

 

[_Layla_]

Clearly Roger could see my apprehension.. which I could have *kicked myself over! How could this nice, attractive, clearly able to have any woman he wanted... harm me? Still, and hopefully with out him noticing, I moved my hand from my lap and located the button that would summon the staff. I offered a meak smile and a slight shrug....and thankfully, I was saved by Pietro's return with the wine list.

I smiled as Roger orderd the wine, and then invited me to choose our meal. As I studied the menu, I could feel his eyes upon me. Distracted for a moment by the tightening of my nipples beneath the silk lining of my dress, I looked directly at Pietro and in my best Italian, I ordered our dinner:

Oysters in Champaign Sauce to start, followed by Red Snapper Mango with Vermouth Mango Sauce for myself, and for Mr. Denby, the Caribbean
Lobster and Filet of Beef sounds absolutely mouthwatering!

I glanced toward Roger and he seemed pleased with the order, which allowed me to relax a bit more in my chair. Dinner arrived and was even more perfect than I could have imagined. After, as we sat talking, and sipping more wine, I began to feel it warming my body. And, when he gently lifted my chin, placing a soft kiss upon my lips, I responded, returing the kiss. He pulled back slightly, our lips still only a mere inch apart, and as I looked up into his eyes, they were intense--a smoldering green fire-- maybe it was my position as I looked up at him... maybe it was the strength I felt in his arm as he slid it around my waist and pulled me to him-- maybe it was the force with which his mouth took mine this time, his tongue moving in, entwining with my own--Yes... I now knew what he meant when he told me he "could be very insistant when the occasion demanded it...."

 

[Sir_Roger]

The kiss was everything that I had expected it to be.
Majestic, sensual, delightful, teasing, erotic, thrusting, wanting.

Our tongues entwined in a slow dance of sexual promise, as I held her close, breasts crushed against my chest, hard nipples protruding, giving out the desired signals.

But, was it too soon, I had known Layla less than three hours, and here we were, in a very seriously sexy clich.

Breaking the kiss, I retained my grip upon Layla, and whispered softly, letting my tongue occasionally caress her earlobe.

"Iknow that we have only just met Layla, but, to be truthful, I find you irresistable, and very desirable. Even so, I am first and foremost, a gentleman , and if you prefer, I will release you, and deliver you to your home.

But, with a proviso.

Would you consider coming with me tomorrow, to my place in the hills, if I promise to have you back before work on Monday, what do you say Layle?"

 

[_Layla_]

I felt my body responding to his kiss, my nipples hardened instantly, and suddenly I was acutely aware that I chose not to wear panties as the warmth began to intensify. I was nearly panting when he broke the kiss, still holding me tight to him, his hot breath now in my ear.... "Iknow that we have only just met Layla, but, to be truthful, I find you irresistable, and very desirable."

I nodded slightly, and with out even realizing, turned my head slightly away to provide 'better' access to my neck... as he continued on.. "Even so, I am first and foremost, a gentleman , and if you prefer, I will release you, and deliver you to your home. But, with a proviso. Would you consider coming with me tomorrow, to my place in the hills, if I promise to have you back before work on Monday, what do you say Layla?"

Pulling back away from him slowly, I gazed up into those deep green eyes.
It was impossible to say no.. looking at him, something in his eyes made me nod my head in agreement without speaking a single word. He just sat there, staring at me, smiling.. for a few moments while I tried to compose myself. Finally, I found my voice.. clearing my throat I said.. "Roger, I agree this all seems very fast..I would love to spend time with you this weekend but-- would you think less of me if I wanted that time to begin tonight?"

Inside, I was trembling ferociously! I wondered if he could feel it too... I waited for his response...

 

[Sir_Roger]

She looked into my eyes, locking my gaze, as responded huskily to my suggestion.


"Roger, I agree this all seems very fast..I would love to spend time with you this weekend but-- would you think less of me if I wanted that time to begin tonight?"

Mere words would seem futile after that, actions were now required.
I kissed her again, letting my tongue meet hers, as my hand slipped to her knee, to make its inevitable journey up Layla`s soft white thigh.

I heard the gasp, and noted the immediate parting of her legs, offering the access that I now desired.

Layla`s naked sex was a delight for my fingers to behold, warm, moist, and wanting, as she pushed her hips against my probing.

Breaking from the kiss, I smiled, and raised the fingers that had just examined her need, to my lips.
Tasting, licking, and then sucking, as I nodded slowly to her.

We kissed again, and again my fingers found her pussy, two entering her wonderful cave, while my thumb caressed her swollen love button. I knew that we would not be disturbed, but it was stil a little disconcerting, considering our location.

However, I was too far gone to care now, I could feel Layla`s hand on my thigh, and adjusted my position slightly, knowing exacrly what she wanted.

 

[_Layla_]

His deep penetrating kiss was my answer... I was aware of his hand on my thigh.. working its way higher, and instinctively I reacted by parting my knees slightly for his access. I moaned, his tongue deeply entwined with mine, as his fingers found their target and slipped in effortlessly. I shifted slightly to take him deeper, my hips slowly grinding down onto them.

My arousal exploded as he took his fingers from my now throbbing pussy and slowly licked and sucked each one clean. As quickly as he had stopped, his mouth was over mine again, pulling me almost onto him. His fingers returned to their place, only now his attention was on my swollen clit, rolling it beneath his thumb.

Breathlessly, I broke from our kiss as my hand found the bulge in his pants. Rubbing it through his trousers, I could feel it growing in length and girth. I whispered "Roger, should we be doing this here? What if we are caught!"

I could barely get the words out as his mouth claimed mine again. Stronger this time, almost forceful. The heat from his shaft radiated through the material, and even though I was trying to bring to his attention our location, I continued to rub my palm harder over the swell of his pants.

"Roger... please.. " I panted... I found myself struggling a bit. not from fear of him, but fear of someone walking in on us.

 

[Sir_Roger]

In the moments when we were not kissing, Layla kept glancing at the door, obviously concerned that someone might enter, and disturb us.

"Roger... please.. "

Her fingers held my hard cock, as she spoke the words to me, I slipped my fingers from her sex, licked them, and then spoke softly to Layla.

"I will summon Pietro, and pay the bill Layla, and then, we shall leave. I can see how disturbed you are at this err, situation"

We separated, and I rang the bell, handing Pietro my credit card when he entered the room, and thanking him for the service, as I held Layla`s hand lightly.
A minute or two later, we walked across the car park, and climbed into my vehicle.

I did not speak, nor did Layla, for we both understood what was happening, and that mere words may just have broken the spell. I drove for about half a mile, until I reached Sammies Car Lot, where I turned left, pulling onto the large, and very dark car park at the rear.

I switched off the engine, and turned to face Layla,

"Did you want something Layla, when you said ...."Roger... please.. " ?"

 

[_Layla_]

I think I was in shock... This was all happening so fast! I watched again as he raised his digits soaked with my juices, to his lips, suckling each one..savouring it, if you will. My hand remained over his throbbing bulge and I vaguely remembering hearing him tell me it was time to go. Was it the wine? His mezmerizing eyes? Something in him was driving me, in more ways than one! I had never such a desire to please someone as I did at that moment, yet not knowing hot to verbalize it.

We drove a short distance in silence, pulling into the dark parking lot. The rain had stopped and the car was silent except for our breathing...

"Did you want something Layla, when you said ...."Roger... please.. " ?"

He had leaned in so close to me that his lips brushed my ear as he spoke. The word caught in my throat, making it almost inaudible.... "yes" I said.. .nodding my head just slightly. I finally musterd all my courage and whisperd "I wanted you to know that I am not very experienced...in the ways of pleasing a man. I am afraid I will do something wrong.." The heat that rose in my cheeks would have turned them a bright crimson by now. I was thankful for the dark car. Silently, I waited for his response.

 

[Sir_Roger]

"I wanted you to know that I am not very experienced...in the ways of pleasing a man. I am afraid I will do something wrong.."

I knew that Layla could not see my face, or the smile that filled it, for her answer had been in some ways perfect.
I kissed her forehead lightly, then whispered to her.

"Here we both are Layla, alone, in the dark, with a need, a burning desire almost, for some kind for fulfillment. You need have no fear about experience, or inexperience. It is not about that, it is about two people, enjoying themselves, and each other. It is also a learning process, discovering mutual desires, and needs."

I kissed her, deeply now, with urgency, as my hand again invaded the space between her parted thighs, acceptiong the invitation, that she offered. I waited expectantly, for he rhand to cover my rock hard cock once more.

 

[_Layla_]

A weight appeard to lift from my chest as I heard his reassuring words. Our lips melted together in a deep passionate kiss. I felt his hand move up my inner thigh, gently pushing them apart while raising my skirt. I shift, allowing you easier access to my wet slit.

Our kiss breaks for a moment, as your fingers slowly drive in and out. I can see in your eyes, the smoldering desire about to explode. Without moving my eyes from yours, I reach again for the bulge.. it has grown now even more. I wonder, if i am being too bold as i begin to unhook your belt... lower the zipper...letting my small hand slip inside to find your naked sex, long, hard, throbbing and oozing with precum.

I bite down on my lower lip absently as my hand runs along your length.

"Roger, is this what you like?" I ask... innocently

 

[Sir_Roger]

As my fingers slowly, and resolutely fucked Layla, I looked into her eyes.
Deep into the depths of her soul, conveying my thoughts to the very center of her being.
My desires, my needs, and my requirements of her.

Her hands moved, freeing my now hard cock, and holding it, as she spoke quietly to me, in the secret darkness of my car

"Roger, is this what you like?"

I pulled my fingers from her wet and now dripping pussy, and licked them. as my other hand pushed her head, moving it towards my throbbing cock, then it was my turn to whisper.

"You will stroke me, and then take me in your mouth, all of me. Until the moment that I take you from the car, and fuck you over the hood, in the cool night air.
I will take you for the first time under the stars Layla, for my pleasure, and your delight."

 

[_Layla_]

I watched as he pulled his fingers from me. The way he sucked each one clean made my mouth water... I wanted to taste the sweetness too....

In the darkness of the car, I felt his hand on the back of my head pressing it down toward the thick cock that I was holding. I hesitated just for a moment as he slowly pushed me down toward it.

You will stroke me, and then take me in your mouth, all of me.

I nodded as the head of his swollen cock brushed against my lips. I opened just a little taking the tip into my mouth and sucking it, swirling my tongue around it. [B]"Until the moment that I take you from the car, and fuck you over the hood, in the cool night air. I will take you for the first time under the stars Layla, for my pleasure, and your delight." My heart did a little flip in my chest at the mere thought of that!
Clearly, Roger was not interested in me taking my time... as he pressed my head down onto him until the tip rested against the back of my throat. The rythm increased as I worked to take his thickness, swallowing it down.. gagging with his deeper thrusts. I could hear his labored breathing, taste the salty precum that was steadily drooling from the purple tip of his cock.

Almost as fast as I had started, I felt his hand grip my hair and pull me off his throbbing shaft.

 

[Sir_Roger]

Layla, despite her protestations was good, very good.
Every stroke of her tongue, each little suck, and the constant friction on my shaft, bringing me closer to orgasm. An orgasm that was to be saved, I had other plans for that.

Grabbing hold of Layla by the hair, I lifted her head, and growled at her huskily.

"Now I will eat you, to taste you, and drink your fuck wine Layla, suck on your sex until you beg for release."

Quickly lifting her, I placed her on the seat so that she was facing me, as her skirt rode higher.
I spread her legs, and buried my face, licking, sucking and probing at her hot wet pussy. Pressing my tongue, first between her lips, and then against her clit, sucking, nibbling and teasing. Her moans grew louder, as she pushed against my face.
I slid a finger into her ass, the ass that I was sure would be mine, before the weekend was over.
She grasped it, moaning even louder, as I pulled back my head a fraction, to utter a muffled.

"Cum for me Layla, cum for me, and show me just how much you want to be my little fuck slut, and my dirty whore."

 

[_Layla_]

He effortlessly lifted me and set me back against the door, pushing my legs apart and moving swiftly in, his mouth devouring my aching sex. Moaning, my body naturally responded to his driving probing tongue, with my hips rocking toward him, wanting more.

His fingers worked in unison with his mouth pushing in and out of my pussy. At the moment I felt him pull them from me, I felt a searing hot pain causing met to gasp and cry out. He drove his finger into my ass in one fluid motion, and slowly began to move it in and out.

My mind was a swirling with pain and pleasure as he continued to devour my sex. My ass finally adjusting to the finger.. I was experiencing a sexual high like never before... and i heard him "Cum for me Layla, cum for me, and show me just how much you want to be my little fuck slut, and my dirty whore."

My body exploded beneathe him. I felt the warm gush as my orgasm ripped through me. I heard him lapping and gulping it down. I now knew exactly what he ment when he said.... "I think you wil find that I can be very insistent, should the occasion demand it."[/]

 

[Sir_Roger]

The commanded orgasm was equisite, and very powerful. It seemed that I had been far luckier than I could have dreamed in meeting Layla. She certainly was a very sexual person, even if she did not know yet, but if that was the case, she soon would, I would see to that, and no mistake.

I pulled back a little, my face glistening with the fluids of her ecstatic orgasm.

Now Layla, out of the car , and bend over the hood, with your legs spread.

I moved close behind her, positioning my roch hard dick at her entrance, before taking hold of het hair, and pulling sharply.

"Now Layla, beg me to fuck you hard, in the filthiest way that you can, now Layla, NOW, DO IT."