This was exactly what Parker wanted, part of what he had been dreaming about in the back of his mind ever since he had spotted Brooke’s long legs from across the dealership.  Feeling those same long, shapely legs over his shoulders and across his back drove him to new heights, and as her nails danced across his scalp a pleased moan vibrated from his lips directly to her sensitive bud.  With just that small sound, and his eager tasting of course, Parker tried to convey that this was indeed what he wanted, for Brooke to grind her hips, to grasp at his head, to use him to find all the pleasure she could, as much as she could.  He certainly planned to.<br/><br/>With his lips and tongue eagerly exploring her folds and swollen clit like he never planned to stop, and he might not at that, Parker could feel the rising tension in the woman sprawled before him, and it only made him that much more eager to send her crashing over the edge.  Licking at her faster, his own moans coming so frequently that he did not even think of making them, Parker almost crowed in victory as Brooke became louder and louder before cumming just for him.  Letting her down easy, at least for this first time, Parker grinned as he looked up at her, his face wet with her climax.<br/><br/>“No?” He asked in reply to her pleading tone, his own extremely pleased as his fingers took up the place of his tongue while gazing at her flushed face.  “Well, that is funny, because I am not sure I can stop, Ms Summers.”  He said, his eyes glinting wickedly as he used that title.  “You might have to ask me to stop.” As if to prove a point, Parker dipped down once again, breaking eye contact as once more his mouth descended onto her sex.  Sliding two fingers slowly between her soaking lips, Parker’s tongue stayed higher, swirling slowly over her clit as he began to slowly thrust.