G is a world class kisser and breast fondler. I kind of knew someone had sat down in our row. I didn’t know that G invited him to sit next to us. Fr...d was very gentle and caressed my thigh through my dress. I am sure that G gave Fred a devilish grin when he motioned that it was okay to fondle my breast. With the two of them fondling me, I reached over and stroked Fred’s cock. It was like holding a steel bar. I think that was about the time the man behind us starting sucking my tit and Garcia. She parted her lips and slid my cock slowly inside her mouth with a pleased sound.This was not her first time. Sex addict or not, she had a lot of practice, licking the underside of my shaft, working her head back and forth, relaxing her throat for me to thrust. Even without her arms, the amount of care she gave my cock was as if she wanted to make love to it. Or maybe she needed this. She needed the taste of me, the taste of sex. Lips wrapped tighter as she pushed more of me inside, pushing. If I had been my normal self I would have gone out and come back later but I was burning inside and had the hots for anything that could take my mind off it. With all that going on, nipple clamps began to feel like a good idea. I could see a set that were adjustable so I thought they would be good for someone like me who had never tried them before. I imagined driving home with them on; unsure if I dared take them off in the car in case he had some way of watching me. Its crazy I know but I. As it neared, I turned off all the headlights and switched on the interior light. Winding down the tinted windows, I smiled and started smacking her ass as the young man in the other car gave me an uncertain thumbs up, with a slight look of disbelief on his face.She was cumming so hard. She was so in the zone that she didn't even hear him pass. Not until he beeped his horn shortly after and she opened her eyes to see him driving away.'Fuck,' she laughed as she collapsed into the seat, still.