The feeling I was about to pee crept in. I tried my best to push it back but I ran off the road. I jerked the wheel too hard and the car started to sk...d. I had to focus to much on driving to recover from the skid which caused me to lose control of my orgasm. As the fluids began to flow I looked at the speedometer. I was doing just over 100 miles per hour. I abandoned my driving. I have a weirdly distinct memory of cunt juice sparing my inner thighs to my knees. The first violent impact drove me. “Dale sit down.” Lindsey said in an annoyed tone. I sat down, blood boiling. Then this guy out the controller down, and said.” I gotta get going, I’ll see you later?” He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. It took an incredible amount of restraint to keep from grabbing that guy and showing him the door, the hard way. He left and it must have shown on my face. “Doesn’t feel so good does it?” Lindsey asked sarcastically. “Relax Dale! That’s my neighbor Steve, he’s gay.” I could feel my blood. On Wednesday nights, Elaine and her mother regularly had dinner together, alternating houses. This evening, it was Elaine's turn to cook. Her mother was playing with the boys when Elaine called them in for dinner. The two of them arranged the boys in high chairs and sat next to them as they ate."Mom, Derrick wanted me to ask you something." He wants to go out with me?" she asked with a factious laugh."Well, not exactly... but close. He wanted me to ask you if you wanted to go out with a friend. I looked at her in the eyes and told Barbara I wanted her to fuck me, suck my pussy, to make me cum all over her face…I sat down on her armchair and spread my legs. She was surprised about finding my cunt was so wet. My mound was glistening with my pussy juices.Barbara knelt between my spread thighs and she put my ankles over her shoulders. I put my hands again in her hair. I pulled her face until it was close to my warm pussy. “Taste me, Boss…, lick me, I am yours..." I whispered quietly.With.