I’ll be quick.”When they parked in a convenience store parking lot, the woman gestured for Melody to get out, and led her to another car parked in...the same lot.Bobby Wilson - obviously older, but undeniably Bobby - was in the back seat of the car.When the strange woman got in the driver’s side, Melody climbed in the passenger side.“Hi,” said Bobby to Melody. He then faced the driver. “Nobody’s interested in us.”“Good,” sighed the woman. She looked at Melody. “We can finally talk.”“My name is. He was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of sagging jeans along with his Air Jordans. He said, "Come here, faggot." I got up and walked over to him."Why the fuck you still standing, bitch? On them fucking knees," he nearly yelled. Like a good slut I just got on my knees and waited. He pulled his cock out of his sagging jeans and just stuck it in my face. "Get to work, slut."I wrapped my left hand around it and took the head into my mouth. I began to bob up and down on his still soft cock.. I could feel her hot breath on my face; the sweat of our bodies made us slick together.I gave her a long full kiss and whispered, “Jenny, ride. Ride hard.”She whispered back in a husky voice, “Yes…my master.”We were a single a****l, in perfect synchronicity. My cock never slid out more than an inch. As she bucked back, I followed. As she thrust down, my hips pivoted back. Pelvis to pelvis we rocked and thrust and ground against each other. The lake shimmered over her shoulder. The air around us. Madison leaned back against the tile wall, enjoying the sensations running through her. “Open your legs for me.”“Why?”“A BFFS is always supposed to return the favor,” she said with a wink. Madison braced her thighs apart and watched Diane knelt on her knees. Spreading the folds of Madison’s pussy apart, she began to lap at her clit with her tongue, sucking and licking it over and over again. Madison moaned softly at each stroke of Diane’s tongue. Her fingers found Madison’s wet pussy and fucked.