Darrelle's POV

I stood there getting my fill, loving the way she looked, my eyes traveled over every inch of her body.

"And Trish said that I would never use this trenchcoat," she said softly and I chuckled as her eyes went to my dick that was already hard she smiled as if she had accomplished her goal, I knew she loved to be in control.

"I haven't even touched you yet," she said in wonder moving closer to me, rubbing my dick through my joggers I groaned as my dick pulsed against her palm.

I already felt as if I was about to cum from her just touching me,...