Gasping, bright lights flashing behind her closed eyelids as he continued to suck, Carla had never felt anything so powerful in all of her life. And n...w, knowing he was going to fuck her seemed that much more exciting yet fearful at the same time.The pain continued at her quivering folds as her hips bucked almost wildly against his mouth until every last drop of her passion was gone from inside her. And when he pushed her back, Carla felt slightly light-headed at the power of the climax she had. I pulled his foreskin down and ran my tongue over it and closed down my mouth. I started sucking his penis. I did it for about a minute.I then stood up, the other guy lies down, I sat on top of him. He slowly inserted his penis inside me and asked me to do it. I found it difficult to do so. So he lifted his hips and started fucking me. The old man asked him to stop. The other guy looked at me and asked“Can you take it”I shook my head in denialThe old man said “ She did it last week”And he spat. As I worked my way down to washing the hood, I was delighted to see his reflection in my windshield. He was rubbing his crotch as he watched me from the corner of the house. The front of my shirt was wet from leaning against the car and my nipples were rock hard, clearly showing through the thin fabric of my bikini top. My cock was also getting hard and the bottom of my bikini barely containing it. He finally walked up and stood next to me. "Well, I read the meter, but I think there might be a. She knew she was drunk, again, and she would let him go too far again, if he tried, but God, she was only human, and she was so worked up. That fucking Arab had really turned her on.She felt his tongue between her lips and responded with her own, letting it slide slowly in and out of his mouth so he would know what she was thinking of.He pulled her blouse from the top of her skirt and slid his hands up her back. He gently rubbed her back, then let one hand move around to her firm belly and up.