Wendy madeto break the kiss, but Mike was in control, and thekiss continued. His hand sweeping across her cheek,lightly down her neck brushing down th... side of herdress, over the side of Wendy’s breast and came to reston her hip.Wendy didn’t object, she was in bliss as Mike kissedher. He broke the kiss and Wendy looked around. Nobody hadtaken notice of the couple in the shadows kissing.Relieved Wendy said, “I don’t know what came over me.”Mike simply smiled and. " That was the truth: I was pretty excited from watching all the heavy sex and this naked woman's response to the almost unceasing fucking."Ohhh .. ohhhhh .. you're .. you're fucking me!" she said in a plaintive little girl's voice. "You're really .. fucking me!" Her voice was interrupted at each of my cock strokes into her body.Ignoring her now, I kept my eyes on my cock shaft sliding in and out of her cunt, her labia stretched around me, rolling in and out with each penetration. She felt. She instantly got it and rubbed his phallus, now smiling.‘Oh, I feel dizzy, I need to go onto my knees, please, my head is spinning, I can’t think! Oh but this is so heavy and hot. Oh dear, those balls are far too big for a man’s body!’ she uttered in a nonsense way! She had not done such a thing for years! Jazz just left her playing; whilst he kissed me, she was down there now licking his slit clean from the leftovers of our love making! My tits were out and refuelling my Negro fuck buddy, yes. Vicki was in motion, jerking upward on some kind of lift. The rollup door closed with a bang. The engine jerked forward. Vicki was on her way… inher crate. She fidgeted as best she could to keep the circulation. She couldmove about just enough. The truck bounced along for another two hours. It stopped,started, stopped, started, etc. Vicki' crate got bumped, jostled, and stacked.She was freight… being collected, and shipped about the country… likefreight. Somehow the idea of her sitting naked.