I can't help myself and again I hold you in an embrace, pinning you against your car, arms wrapped around you, kissing and exploring your mouth with t...ngue. All those years of not being able to hold you and feel you all come to the surface. My hands trail under your top, up your back, feeling your skin on my fingertips, your warmth running through your body."Get a room, you two!" someone yells as they drive past and we both stop, both of us red-faced as they drive off."I guess we should head. Miles and I cursed and moaned from the sensations of split-roasting Mel and grabbed onto the woman as we both partook of her. Miles held tightly to Mel's ass and thrust in and out of her pussy, slowly at first but quickly building up steam. I, meanwhile, held onto her head and stayed still, letting Miles's thrusting into the other end of Mel push her forward and back, causing her wet tongue and lips to slide from the tip of my cock to the base and back again, over and over. As Miles rocked her. The prof says she could use it there and then they can talk about the project after she's done with it. Girl is very excited and unzips her jeans and is pulling them down while prof watches. Girl is embarrassed and asks if prof is going to watch, and she tells her she wants to make sure everything's okay. Girl takes off her jeans and panties and is covering herself and gets on the sybian and prof is helping getting it going. Girl is riding it and panting. Prof goes behind her and offers to help. We enjoyed each other too much as we failed to start up conversation after conversation. Our minds were both firmly on one thing at that point. No matter how hard we tried, every touch, every look, and every smile led us back to our passion for each other. Slowly we touched each other again, our breath came out faster and it was not long before I was drawn into kissing Ginger yet again. That time, neither of us stopped, nor did we want to. Ginger and I continued on, teasing and kissing each.