Suzy played her role well. She hugged Mr. Clark’s neck to support her weight and synchronized her hip rolls. She whispered in his ear in time with h...s thrusts. ‘Oh… Mr. Clark… why did you… wait so long… I’ve wanted you… in me… ohh… that feels so… good… harder… please… harder… yes…so deep…’ Suzy was feeling her own heat rise. How long had Mr. Clark been bounced her against this door? Even though it was a surprise start, Suzy had caught up. Mr. Clark was getting her hot. Her pussy tingled and her. Instead of sliding into the booth to wipe the far end of the table, the girl stood at the end of the table and leaned over it, reaching out with the damp rag in her hand. She had to lift one foot off the floor and lean out over the table and in doing so her little plaid skirt was pulled high on her thighs and her legs were apart and George got an unbelievable view of the crotch of her snow white panties. He had a strong urge to tear across the room and slam his hand between her legs, but he. I knew what they had in mind and I hadn't had a black cock in a while. My husband was at home with my k**s so what the hell. He owed me some time anyways, he works all the time and leaves me with them. "Sure, but where is the party?" I asked grinning. "We have a room over at that hotel and a couple 12 packs." He said. "You can ride with us or follow us over if you want."I said "Sure I could use a drink" and I licked my lips, which had a nice shade of red lipstick coating them "and I have some. I didn't hesitate to give her a deep kiss when she moved up on me.Nor did I hesitate to slip my hand down undoing her shorts and slide a finger into a slippery pussy.She kept kissing me while I finger fucked her ,easily slipping three fingers inside her. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter until she backed away and said let's get out. We went to the back of the car where she again kissed me and leaned back against the car. With her hand pulling me between her spread legs she guided my.