...to meet the sexy stranger...

"...to meet the sexy stranger that Ashley told me about," she said, her toes finding her way to my rockhard cock. "She wasn't lying," she said and bit her lip softly. Lust danced in her eyes like a stripper on a pole. I spread my legs wide and a groan escaped my lips.

"Mister, usually sexy guys and big cocks don't go hand in hand," she said demurely.

"You want my cock in your hand, sexy?" I asked, trying to keep calm, not knowing what game was being played.

"That might be a good start," she said with a giggle. "But for now..."