It was an older man, probably in his fifties, bald with a patchy beard. I honked the horn and he looked down. With her right leg draped out the window... he got a bird’s eye view of her deep-knuckling her snatch three fingers wide. He, in turn, honked his horn and motioned for her to pull up her shirt.Pulling up her shirt and bra, too, she jiggled her tits. The trucker motioned for us to take the next exit, and I sped away.“Wasn’t that hot?!” she cried.“Yeah,” I responded icily.“What? What’s. She shuddered as his finger slipped out and over her clit and back in again. Soon she was mewing softly and on the edge of climax."Don't cum without permission." Paul reminded her. He knelt down and put his hands on her hips, drawing her closer to him. He stuck his tongue out and touched her with the tip. He could feel her stiffen as she tried to resist so he reminded her again, "Don't you DARE cum without permission."As he returned to his efforts she began to plead with him, "Master, may your. Kissing my neck and ear, from my ear across to my lips He lowers me back down and spreads my arms out against the wodden panels of the fence, slides his hands across to my chest and unbuttons my half undone blowse. He loosens my bra Im now leaning up against this fence in an alley way knowing any one could walk by, soaking wet, with my tits hanging out of my blowse. He feels and carrers them, kisses them n licks my nipples He kisses further on down to my belly button Looking back up into my. At that time I still did not think we were going to fuck.My first waking moment the next morning showed me I had been wrong all along. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Mom slowly sinking my very wet cock into her shiny pussy. Her cunt was surprisingly tight and she had to pause on her way down to allow her pussy to adjust to my size.My dick was just above average in size and girth so I thought her lovers must have small dicks.After Mom was comfortably sitting on my thighs she.