She sat up in hers next to me. We kissed awhile and then she put the blanket over my lap, slid her hands under it and began undoing my belt and pants...button and zipper. I knew what was coming. It would soon be me!I raised my ass off the seat and she lowered my pants and underwear. I was already hard. She wrapped her warm hand around my dick and proceeded to play with the tip of my penis. She pinched it so my cum hole would open and she slipped part of her fingernail into it. Fantastic‼ . ....There we discovered exhibitionists one night by chance. and from that day the fantasy and reality, could not do without ..We were as usual in the evening, in the industrial area, sitting in the backseat of the car his dad, a great sw easy, and I was doing one of his insurmountable blow jobs, I noticed that someone was watching us, did not say anything not to it scared the stool to kneel on the seat with one hand and lifted her skirt and slipped two fingers in pussy masturbating her long,. Joe loved the nasty sloppy sounds she was making as she slobbered all over his hard seven inches. It was almost too much when the head of his cock kept bumping against the tight confines of her throat. Joe decided to help the whore out. He placed his hands lightly on the back of her head. The next time he felt that tight opening against his cock, he applied just a bit of pressure. Actually, he pushed her pretty hard!It was worth it! The woman let out a mewling moan, as his cock pushed in! "Yeah. I didn't ask what She meant by that.. I knew I'd find out soon enough. Next Mistress had me raise my arms away from my sides, and I shivered at the cool touch of latex yet again. This time, instead of a finished piece of clothing, Mistress simply used a very long strap of the material, winding it around my small chest, over and over. The cold shining strap was wound around and between my perky breasts, gradually tightening, pulling harder and harder against my flesh under it felt like my tits.