The man behind the counter looks at me funny. He can’t believe I want coffee either. Approaching the car again, I hear Vicky’s voice. I’m behind...the car, and it’s clear that she doesn’t see me in the mirror. She’s laughing, or giggling more like it.“I can’t do that… Not now… Not here… I’m in some guy’s car… Yes, I know I’m a naughty girl, but… Look, as soon as I’m alone I’ll… Alright… Alright… Fucking perv… What do you want me to… You really are the limit… Lucky for you I love doing it… You’ll. I slowly pushed inside her. She moaned lightly. Then I adjusted the tip of my penis inside her pussy. She has now started sweating. I could see a sign of fear on her face. I again tried to insert my manhood inside her but failed again. I was surprised to find how a matured woman can have such a tight pussy. She didn’t give me the third chance and tried to push me away. She again and again said to me, leave me, your dick is so thick that I may die.” now I held her more tightly. I always wanted. He instantly started making small muffled moans as he pumped into her pussy, unloading his overfilled balls deep inside her again.Then she was shocked. The second Bob finished his last hard, nut contraction to squeeze that last drop of his sperm into her pussy, he immediately pulled his cock out, got up, and went to sit on the floor of the room near the window. She peaked out the corner of one eye to see him there pulling his gym shorts back on. Ann said she put her legs back flat on the. “Don’t worry - I don’t want to break up your marriage or anything. And what I want - which is to say fucking you like the dirty slut you are - I was going to get anyways tonight, judging from how you are dressed. So how about you have a drink or two and we enjoy ourselves.”Mike moved his hand to rest on her mid thigh, right about where Jenny’s dress ended now that she was sitting down. Jenny finally reached forward, accepting the drink from the bartender, and taking a big gulp to try to calm.