"Right I want you to sit there opposite me."I sat down facing Danni, smoothing down my dress, my legs tight together, if I was going to put on a show ...or Danni I wasn't going to give myself to easily."Now, don't you want to feel your breasts, don't you want to feel your hardening nipples"My hands slowly moved up and gently massaged my breasts through the material of my dress, my nipples aching with lust, they were straining against the thin material of my lacy bra, my hands now massaging more. "Now you lick that chair clean! I want it spotless for tonight and I want to see a nice vigorous effort from you. We'll soon have your blood circulating and at least have your puny excuse for a cock ready for action." I set to work immediately without any hesitation, first licking the cold salty mess at the front of the seat where my cock had earned me a caning. The leather was very slippery as I wet it with my tongue, and the taste changed as I worked toward the rear of the seat where my. ”, she continued. “Thanks. I try. He is a good kid.”, I replied. “Well, let’s get the rest of your things up here.”, I said. “OK.”, she said and we both walked out and back down to the truck. We grabbed some more boxes and brought them up. It took us about 30 minutes to finish unloading everything from the truck. “I think we’re finally done! WooHoo!”, said Donna as she wiped more sweat off of her forehead. I looked over at her and noticed that her shirt was now even more transparent then. I opened the rear window and the warm breeze rushed through the car. Carol loves to fuck in the open air where someone might see her.The sounds from the back, "Ahh, ohhh, onhhh, fffuck, unhhhh, Grrrr," along with the slapping of flesh, were driving me crazy.John grunted, "Cocksucker, ahhh, unhhh, cumming."Carol: "Fucker, fucker, fucker, arghhh."In that same stern manner she started pounding John's chest and lightly slapping his face. She was in a full sexual fury. I watched as she gripped.