I knew his seed would have no trouble getting to where it needed to be.He hooked my legs with his arms as I crossed my ankles behind his head, thethou...ht of someone catching us seemed to spur us both on as I twisted myass around squeezing his cock, milking it with my pussy.I could hear voices close by and bit my lower lip to stifle my moans as Ifelt myself growing closer to the edge. He pounded in faster and harder,his balls smacking my ass with each thrust making a slapping sound. Histhrusts. A car had to swerve to avoid hitting him.“Subtle,” Joe said watching the action.Donny said, “Real subtle.”“He had a knife,” Dan said with a shrug, releasing the hammer. He put the handgun back in the holster under the dash.“I guess we look like tourists,” Joe said.Donny shook his head in disgust.Getting angrier about his brother working in that part of town, he said, “I can’t believe that Sonny drove down here to work.”“You don’t think much of your little brother’s survival skills, do you?” Dan. She didn’t respond, James was playing one of his games again. Sarah knew she would be taken to the height of ecstasy if she followed along. “Your panties”, he said, “I want you to feel the cold leather on your skin” Sarah sat up, unhooked her garter belt and slipped the panties off as he commanded. She lifted her skirt up so her ass cheeks were sitting on the slippery cold leather. The sensation caused her to lips to wet with anticipation. “Now take off your dress and your bra” Sarah slipped. His other hand fingers the material. Drowning in his own desires, he brings the panties up to his face. Inhaling scent which has lingered.Strong. Erotic. With a personality all its own.With each breath in and out, the fabric flutters against his nose and lips - and his hand clenches tighter still.He can hear her low and husky voice with hardly any effort at all - because at this point in their relationship he knows exactly what she wants by the sounds she makes. She's a woman of many moods. Of.