. . fuck, that door must still be open. She’s already in the nude except for her tiny, transparent g-string, how long has she been out there watchi...g us. Who cares, she’s here now and that just makes things perfect for me.I know we have spent many a hot, pussy wetting afternoon watching fucker in his garden, we have simulated on each other what it would be like to have him fuck us, we have laughed so hard, we have got pissed thinking about it and finally we would watch each other cum.And now. I unzip his pants and unleash a nice thick 8" cock. I go down to my knees and take him into my mouth,I no sooner get him all the way in,he starts shooting cum in my mouth. I pull him out quickly and jerk the rest off onto my black mini dress in anticipation of what I was planning later. He apologizes and I tell him that it was fine,we can practice more at a later time,and I told him that I was only in town for a few more days and that I usually go here at some point in the night. I stay only a. She reached into my pants and grabbed my hard dick. I stopped her from pulling it out. I lifted her onto the hood of the car and then spread her legs apart. I knelt down and inhaled the aroma. I loved how she smelled when she was wet; it made my dick hard and made me want to fuck her right then. But I resisted, as much as I wanted to fuck her, I knew I want to eat her pussy first. No, not eat it, feast on it. Enjoy it like a ten course meal. I started by kissing her thighs as my hands roamed. Drink in hand, I wandered around trying to find somebody interesting to strike up a conversation with. A couple of hours later, and many drinks from the free bar, I had a pleasant buzz going on and still nobody to talk to.That's not to say that I didn't start conversations. I did, many of them. But for some reason, either because of my mood, or the drinks that I had consumed, nobody interested me enough. Quite a few ladies tried to prolong their boring conversations with me, but I didn't care.