We just hugged each other. We really never even spoke. He brought me to the bed and we shared a long and passionate kiss. Our tongues were entwined in...each other’s mouth. We went over to the bed and he slowly pulled down my panties, and spread my thighs and went to work on my bald pussy.He knew I loved oral sex and his tongue rubbed and massaged my clit as he worked his tongue all over my pink and flimsy pussy lips.“Oh my god, that feels so good. You're so good at this.”I was so aroused and so. Cheryl put on her sweetest smile and declined the offer.In a whirlwind of a couple of seconds, the guy strode towards her and she was wrenched almost off her feet and went sprawling into the back of the car with the man leaping in after her and the car speeding away before the door was even closed."What are you doing!" Cheryl shrieked."Shut up you fucking bitch," the guy snarled at her as he grabbed her arm and forced her down towards the floor between the front and back seats.A wave of terror. In the aftermath, we all slowly dressed. I posed the question in our post-coital bliss, "I'm not complaining at all, but would it be possible to maybe play in a bed next time?"Kelly started to laugh, as did George. Then I joined in too. As the amusement slowed, Kelly expressed, "Well, we talked about this when we were conceiving this plan some months ago. We decided that we'd use the car initially to keep things a bit distant."George added, "However, we really didn't think that we'd hit it out. She exhales softly and twists in the blanket, snuggling closer into the cushions at the back of the couch. As she turns, the blanket lifts and exposes a hint of the flesh of her hip and thigh, a glimpse of the edge of her panties along the smooth roundness of one cheek. With a dreamy murmur, she shifts her hips, the blanket slipping a little more, her upper leg now gleaming in the firelight, the rest of her body a shadowy landscape of soft curves under the blanket. She tenses for a moment, her.