Roadtrip - Part One

I sat on Karl's lap while he grabbed me by the waist. We kissed some more as we rekindled our passions for a long night of pleasure.
"Time for my dessert, don't I deserve it mama?"
"Sure you do", I smiled sedutively. "Stay there, while I go put on some music." I got some nylon ties while I turned the radio on. It was the slow songs station. My seductive lap dance involved no twerking. Karl let me tie his hands behind the chair. I found out that excited him very much. His khakis not only showed a bulge, but a noticeably spreading wet spot.
"Mama you are making me so horny, and you haven't even touched me..." I sat on Karl and started a slow grinding dance. I held on to his massive shoulders while I gently kissed his neck and made my way slowly to his yearning mouth. As the song changed in the radio station, I got to his mouth and gently started flicking my tongue, without him being able to catch it with his luscious lips. He groaned and moaned, so I finally gave him my tongue. We kissed desperately for several minutes, never coming up for breath, it seemed. My grinding had had the desired effect: the wet spot was now a huge stain in Karl's khakis.
"Oh my, you have made a mess of yourself naughty boy, guess what we will have to do now?"
Karl was panting, and barely managed to whisper, " Ooohhh, Gina you are sooo mean... please don't stop now..." I smiled again and slowly started to unfasten his belt and the button from his pants. When I unzipped him, he let out a whimper ...and a sigh of relief when I pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. I lifted up my dress and our bare skin touched each other while I continued my slow grind. Karl struggled with his ties, and then slumped down again helplessly. I turned around and teased him with the soft feel of my buttocks. He tried to shove his hard, 8 inch dick towards my ass, but he missed, as I slowly rubbed it against his thick thighs. He did some more moaning, until I turned around and placed my cleavage against his face.