I can feel my bottom slipping around on the seat from the puddle of juices that have leaked from my pussy. My legs are sticky and the air around me th...ck with the sweet scent of my arousal. I whimper softly as I realise I am not going to get any more work done tonight. Instead I succumb to the needs of my body and close my eyes, savouring the sweet feel of the buzzing between my legs. My breathing is heavier now and my body is hypersensitive to touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to my breasts. She watched the small bead of pre-cum ooze from the hole and run down the shaft. Dipping her fingertip in it, she rubbed it over the sensitive head, smiling at the groan Tom made.Cathy loved to wank a man, she rarely used the word stroke. There was something about the word wank that thrilled her, maybe because it was a word with only one meaning. Or maybe it was the feeling of control over the helpless male, whose climax was within her power to allow, or deny.Cathy was first to break the. At that point of time I was really horny and needed a release but I felt guilty thinking of acting out my fantasy on my precious girlfriend which I decided to get out of the car leaving the windows open for the cool sea breeze to circulate just to calm my nerves.After a good half hour of doing nothing but listening to the waves crashing, I decided to just call it a night parking there with blinds drawn and A/C running for security instead of leaving the windows open though we were the only car. It sent little shivers of excitement down her spine. She beamed at him before taking his cock in her mouth and sucking off all that shit. It tasted absolutely vile but she did a thorough job. She loved it. She loved doing it for him.“Now jerk me off till I shoot all over your pretty face.”Using both hands to grab his shaft, she began stroking hard and fast. She knew he had waited long enough for this orgasm. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out for his cum. Soon, he was shivering with.