He smiled down at her with unconcealed sexual hunger, raking his cock up and down her now sloppy slit. She looked up into his face and realized that ...he had seen him before. He was one of the men who had brought John into see Nick. ‘How can this be happening’, she thought. She looked to the side and saw two more men, undressing. She mumbled, “No, no, no, please, let me go.” The long, thick cock pressed into her. “Oh, god,” she moaned as she was penetrated. Then she realized with horror that. Still holding her tightly against the back of the seat with my fingers gripping hard inside her pussy. My other hand now on the back of her neck, I pull her head into me over and over. A soft slopping sound each time, air and spit being shoved around in there.Her pussy upside down in front of me. At this closer proximity I can kind of smell my own cum inside there, mixing with her own feminine musk. I laugh at the depravity of it all and thrust harder into her mouth.She keeps sliding lower and. We nodded our heads, through it was barely true. We'd each only had alcohol a handful of times."Do you want me to pick up some beers?" she asked."Sure." I said, after a moment.She ended up buying three six-packs. Two of corona and one of mike's hard lemonade. All three of us cracked one open as the burgers started to grill and we went about fixing everything else up.By the time we put the leftovers away we had each had three drinks. Both Sam and I really liked the mike's better but neither of. We ordered sandwiches and cafe latte. I told her about myself and my life in general. She look very young for 35 years of age. I asked about her.She told me she is an architect and works for a construction house. She is looking for a gigolo since her husband has lost interest in her and has other flings, so why not she also live her life. I said definitely, everyone has the right to be happy, right to have all the fun they can. I was just going on with my philosophy and she put her hand on top.