"Aaaahh, yes ... that's it, baby, Mommy likes the way that feels." She rolled her hips against his working hand, his finger slowly spiralling all arou...d the hot moist tissues inside her.Mitch couldn't believe how hot and tight she was back there, his finger now sliding back and forth slowly, back and forth, back and forth, working in a nice rolling motion with his fingertip as he worked it in and out. He could feel that he was now rock hard, and looked down to see his surging prick tenting out. You pick me up in a car and we start off for a rest area where we can fuck outdoors in public. I am wearing a crisp white blouse with a black lace bra underneath. I have a short black pleated skirt with white panties and black thigh high stockings with lace at the top. I look sweet but naughty; I also have on black fuck-me heels. I lean over and suck your thick black cock as you drive, taking you as deep as I can. I don’t want you to cum yet, but I give you excellent deep throat sucking. Then. She found the scene of heavy love making between a pool boy and a housewife, it wasn't the first time she'd read it. As she went over the words she monitored the arousal of her quim as it got increasingly wet. All the time she read her fingers would run up and down her labia. ‘Ummm ready” she thought and reached for the dildo, large and cock shaped it felt big as she nuzzled it into the opening of her pussy. Inch by inch she worked it in and out, quickening then slowing the tempo. She put. "Mrs. Carey," I smiled, "the one that told you I was being fucked on the doorstep." Language Martina." dad said firmly, "Anyway who said it was her." Who else would it be?" I grinned."Hmm, who else indeed." dad frowned, "Are you suggesting she made up the story out of spite?" Yes." I smiled."Well there's not much I can do about it today, the old...Mrs. Carey has gone away for the day," dad sighed, "but I'll certainly be having words with her when she gets back." Did you really believe I'd been.