I went high and put my hands in his pant and felt his cock. That was a lovely moment. He came down to my boobs, started sucking one and squeezing the ...ther above bra. I was moaning heavily. I started moving my hands in his cock faster, since I was very horny. Suddenly without any warning, he put his hand inside my pant and panty and rubbed my pussy fast. I couldn’t control. I got up removed his dress fully and he removed mine fully. We both were naked. I was just staring at his big cock. It was. As my mind raced along, I became aware of his hand, softly kneading at my breast. No nipple play, just pushing and squeezing as much as his hand would hold. “God, I love your huge tits,” he said as his hand pulled and squeezed. “Mmmmm, I want those beautiful tits in my face. Kneel over me like this,” he said as he pulled on my tit to guide me up on top of his body. I place my hands on either side of his head and let my huge breasts rest on his face. Both of his hands were working on them. They’d met at a frat party just after they started their first year at the university and been together ever since.One of the things that kept them together was that they both had a wicked sense of humour. Both had admitted that they had an exhibitionist and a voyeuristic streak and they’d spent the last 2 summer holidays around the Mediterranean where Sophie could wear next to nothing, or nothing at all.The latter revelation explained why they never closed the curtains in their room that they. I could just see the outline of the car and a figure in the driving seat, but only when I squinted, 'That's far enough', he said, and I stopped.I looked back and saw both my friends in the distance, they suddenly seemed very far away, 'Where you girls going', he asked, and told him the name of the next town.'You know its more than thirty miles away'? I nodded in dismay, 'take you 12 hours, maybe more in those stilettos'. I looked down, I had forgot I was wearing them, so I nodded, that was when.