’ Then pulled her down on to him and kissed her heavily. She lay there on his shoulders for some time and then said ‘it was good, thanks my dear d...warji’ He hugged her hard and started caressing her back and butts. She was a gorgeous big butt lady with round white melons and medium sized white balls up on the chest were adding to her sexy shape. She appeared really young for her age. Another round of whisky started and he also lighted a cigarette. Both of them dragged on the shared cigarette. “Making me wait again, Johnny?” she whispered. I moved a fraction deeper and she moaned. “You bet I am. I love that look,” I said. “What look?” “That wild, desperate look in your eyes.” Another fraction, another moan. It was the most sensual tease, holding myself back was agonising. “Johnny, please,” she begged. “Please what?” I pulled out a fraction and then took it back, and a little more. She gasped, eyes wide and wild. “Please don’t make me wait.” Another tiny, teasing, torturous thrust.. He stared and as we surged ahead, I rather angrily barked at my husband, 'Slow down, keep pace, I'm gonna cum', and as if to emphasize my last statement, I furiously finger fucked myself, half turning towards the open window, so the trucker could see my self deprivation, our eyes locked on each other, this was some serious finger fucking, but I was determined this man should see me explode.My husband had seen enough and accelerated again, getting ahead of the truck, but before I could chastise. "Here you go you dirty young man. Take a quick look and then we'll get going."With that, she bent over on her hands and knees to let her huge tits hang down and she started to shimmy from side to side. If I had to pick my number one fetish (and I have many of them) it would be watching an extremely large set of tits that are hanging down while their owner was on her hands and knees. I'm not sure what caused this particular obsession but it was very real. Nothing turns me on more. Perhaps it's.