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got her home and how, after dinner, to her
great delight, he was going to prove to her just how un-meek and un-mild he
really was.

 
    But
by the time they arrived at her house, and he pulled her BMW into the garage,
Sal had something more immediate in mind.   He got out of the car and walked around to the passenger door.   Gemma was just grabbing her purse and briefcase
when Sal opened the door.   But just as
she put her legs out and was about to stand up, he knelt down in front of her,
inside the open car door, between her legs, and reached under her skirt.   When he began pulling down her panties, she
smiled.
    “Sal,
what are you doing?” she asked.  
    Sal
removed her panties off of one shoe, and opened her legs wider.   “When you kissed me at the courthouse, it was
restrained.   I don’t do restrain very
well.”   He said this and licked her,
causing her to immediately pulsate down below.   “In fact,” he added, licking her again, “I don’t do restrain at all.”
    And
he began licking her with long swipes along her folds, with licks around her
clit.   Gemma leaned back on her elbows,
amazed that this was happening in her garage, especially with the door still
up.   But it felt so good!
    “The
neighbors,” she said weakly.   She meant
to tell him that the neighbors might see them, but Sal’s tongue was so expert
that she couldn’t formulate a sentence.   “The neighbors,” she said again, her flat stomach inhaling and exhaling
as he did her.   “The neighbors.”
    The
feeling was so good to Sal that he couldn’t care less who saw them. “Fuck the
neighbors,” he said, as he continued to lick her.   His erection was so stiff he had to unzip his
pants to give it room to expand.   And it
sprung out, stiff as steel.   But this
wasn’t about his dick.   Not yet.   This was about tasting Gemma.   And smelling that wonderfully intoxicating
scent he missed.   This was about pleasing
Gemma.
    And
he was pleasing her mightily.   He had her
legs gapped open, with his hands resting on either side of her slender, dark
thighs, and his tongue plunged deeper and deeper inside of her.   And when he started biting her, her body
buckled in joy and spewed out so much vaginal juices that she involuntarily
began to scream.   When she realized just
how far he was willing to go, and what her reaction to his extremeness was
going to be, she immediately scrambled and reached underneath her steering
wheel, pressed the garage door button, and her automatic garage door began to
close.   Sal had a dangerous streak in him
that she loved, but also feared.   But
right now, as he continued to eat her so ferociously that he was biting her,
over and over, she loved that dangerousness.   Her body was arching and bouncing and her legs were kicking, as he ate
her.   She loved his dangerousness.
    Sal
loved it too, so much so that when her juices started flowing and his mouth had
her vagina swollen and pulsating from his ravaging, he couldn’t wait another
second.   This was the stuff his dreams
were made of.   And he had to feel her
too.   He straddled his body on top of
hers, moved up to her face, and inside that car he shoved his dick into her
mouth.
    Gemma
thought she was going to die when he shoved it in.   She was expecting it, and she was accustomed
to how rough Sal could be, so it only elated her.   But Sal eased up on her as soon as he shoved
it in.   He placed his hand beneath her
neck, and leaned her head back, before he allowed her to take him in full.  
    But
when she did, and when he started mouth-fucking her in rhythm, he closed his eyes.   Mix the love he had for this woman with this
kind of sex, and it was magical to Sal.   His entire dick was throbbing and veining from her perfect oral.   Nobody did him better.   She knew how to lick and suck just at the
right ridges.   And he knew how to
mouth-fuck her longer and harder than she’d ever experienced.   He knew how to do her