We were just outside the city, getting into the more rural areas, and the amount of traffic was really light. I got out of the jeep, checked my weapon...and ammo to make sure I was good, and started along the private road hugging the tree line.There was no guarantee that this was the end of the line for the car I had been following, but it seemed like a safe bet. I figured I would head down the road for a while and if it seemed to be getting nowhere, I could always walk back to the Jeep. Of. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which I'd never experienced with my husband. Finally I made him do me missionary style and wrapped my legs around his humping butt and started fucking him back frantically. We both came at the same moment and Jeff quickly pulled out of me and shot his hot sticky white load in the crack of my butt. I could feel his hot fluid running down my inner thighs. When Jeff pulled out of me and shot his cum on me, he was immediately. She kissed me when we left for school. She kissed me when we got home. She kissed me before bed. Sometimes a cheek. Sometimes my forehead. Sometimes I kissed her ear because it made her giggle. But to kiss as I held her naked breasts against my chest and as she parted her lips to let my tongue touch hers ... We’d never done that.“Now, Pen,” she said softly. “Now you can touch.” We returned to our kiss and my hand glided up her smooth skin until I cupped her breast and she moaned into my mouth.. She said "you can fuck me but no hands" and pulled out some hand cuffs. She attached one to his left wrist - Steve was too drunk and too horny to argue - then the other side to his right wrist. She slipped under his cuffed wrists so he was locked with his arms around her. He pushed his jeans down to her ankles and the sat on the table and leant right back pulling Steve down on top of her. She fumbled for his cock and lifting her skirt she guided it in. Steve realized she must have removed her.