Blind meet (Part 2)

By the light of his torch I walked to the wall and started to strip, I couldn't see him, just blackness and the beam of his bright torch lighting my body. I felt myself, my hands following the contours of my smooth, cold skinny frame and danced as if to music, removing my top to reveal my hairless torso, then my skirt to reveal my rock hard cock fighting to be released from my lacy panties. I heard him unzip but could see nothing and continued stripping until my cold svelt body was fully exposed. My erection was full and solid. He approached me, grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him as I stumbled in my heels. His firm hands clasped my cheeks then pummelled and caressed every part of me while his lips and tongue assaulted my pouting mouth. I should have been cold but I wasn't. He forcibly pushed me to the wall, grabbed my head and moved it to his weeping cock. "Suck." I felt I had no choice but I wanted to taste him and devoured his exposed bell end licking his head and caressing his eye with the tip of my forceful tongue. Back and forth he fucked my mouth while pouring baby oil from a small bottle on my exposed naked back. The liquid ran down my spine and dribbled over my hole then on to the floor. I was being prepared...