Chapter 12 – Mr. Delany
When we got back to Cynthia’s, she pulled the car into the garage. The door closed behind us, and I walked over to open the door for Cynthia. When she stepped out of the car, I pushed her against the car. Cynthia gave a knowing smile as she started to unbutton her blouse. She threw it into the front seat. She reached for my growing member and squeezed it through my jeans. Cynthia smiled and ran her tongue across her lips. I looked her straight in the eye as I unzipped my jeans; they fell to the floor. Cynthia was going to suck me, but I stopped her. “If you want my cock, strip. I want you naked because when I’m ready, I’m pulling my cock out of your mouth and shoving it in you. …