I recalled the sight of her flowing pussy fountain as she had urinated across the way from me. Regardless of what was to occur in the very near future... I had already decided that having the chance to watch Wendy take a piss in front of me, was to be more than worth it.Eventually, we came to a stop and I was made to lie down face upwards on a padded surface that was most comfortable. Gentle hands then started to undress me whilst a soft voice lined with an undertone of merriment whispered into. “And you’re not wearing panties again.”“You know me; panties just get in the way.”I knelt on the floor, next to the driveshaft hump, to get access to her. She started enjoying it with my first kiss on her pussy. After a few moments, she said, “This is so sweet. My ex-husband never liked doing this.”My curiosity got to me, and I pulled back, “Really? Why was that?”“He said he didn’t like the taste.”“Well, Holly, you seem just yummy to me.”As it got more intense, she put her hands down and ran. I follow. Her jeans cling to her hips, riding a little low, exposing her lower back. She is wearing a green woollen jacket that's modest, pulled tight around her frame. As she walks, I can see her move to unzip it a little before sliding her hands into her pockets. It's a leisurely stroll, keeping her almost within reach, but she steps it up every time she hears my footsteps behind her, so that I am kept behind her, watching her hips sway, appreciating the curve of her thighs, the way her jeans. I heard some of the members in the band would fool around maybe even swing. My girlfriend and i had a nice sex life, had been together for about 6 months, but fucked almost every day. She was 29 and I was 28 at the time. I have a smaller cock only about 5-6 inches, she has a nice body with a sweet pussy and great tits. I had been in the band playing locally for about 2 months when our 1st road trip came about and we were going to be staying at a hotel. Every member had their own room. After the.