When I found my keys, I remembered that Dave had borrowed my pickup and left me his Porsche 911 until he brought it back. Most girls don’t mind a ri...e in a 911, but Lydia obviously wasn’t most girls. ‘You want me to ride in this?’ ‘It’s what I have at the moment, unless you want to wait until my Rolls Royce gets back from the shop. Sorry if it isn’t good enough for you!’ She finally looked a little ashamed of herself. ‘Sorry, I’m just not used to cars this fancy. I’m more into bicycles myself.’. It was what he had waited forever for. He felt her soft hands grab his hips and he felt her pushing deeper and deeper inside him. Oooooo shit. Damn your pussy feels good. Its so tight. Yeah, you little slut, take my big dick. Show me you love it cunt. Ride it.. Yeah, tell me how good it feels she was out of control. She started pounding him harder and he was feeling so much pleasure. She was manipulating and controlling his body, using him and he loved it. He was stroking himself but it was. She would slip silently into my bedroom, and slide her hand under the covers, and begin to fondle my balls, and rub her hand over my cock, which would respond immediately, and, whilst sitting on my bed, she would take my hand and slip it under her nightie, where I would find her pussy, hot and wet, and oozing it’s slippery juice. I loved the feeling as her hot pussy mouth engulfed my fingers as I slid them in and out of her fragrant lips.She would be slipping my foreskin back and forth over my. We would hop the fence sit there me fingering her beautiful pussy and her stroking my cock getting it rock had. When our watchers were in place watching us on the balcony that's when we would start getting busy. She would spin around facing me and I grabbed her ass pulled her in and drove my cock as dep as I could it felt so good for both of us we stayed that way until I felt the walls of her pussy tighten up and she not softly says omg I'm cumming which I fucked her fast and as deep as I could.