Tattoo Chick and Surfer Girl have stopped fighting and are looking at me like I some kind of Gladiator. The Kinjos want to leave. I ask Surfer Girl to...drive them back to their hotel, she agrees and they drive off into the darkness. I walk over to my car. Tattoo Chick is sitting on the hood of my car. Short skirt. long legs with high heel boots. I walk up to her and she motions with her finger for me to come closer. I do and she wraps her legs around me and gives me a big hug and a kiss. She. Her hand went to my cock, but I gently took her wrist and moved her hand away. I was going to make this last. I moved in close and ran my fingertips up her back, stopping at her bra-strap. Fumbling for a moment, I undid it and kissed her again as it slipped from her breasts and down her arms, until she tossed it aside on the floor. I leaned back a little and looked at her. Her boobs were incredible. Freckles dusted her shoulders and down to the top of her chest. She was incredible. Her belly. I heard a sharp intake of breath as my fingers touched. I gently rubbed her lightly and her other leg flopped open completely exposing her pussy and her hands clutched at my wrists. "Oh…yes, right there. I think that's where those ladies were licking." Yes, that is true." I continued the soft rubbing and caressed her inside upper thighs as well. Her eyes closed, her mouth opened and her chest started swelling up and down with her breath."Do you feel funny there too?" she breathily squeaked. I licked my lips and said in a hoarse whisper, "fuck me..."He plunged in to my hungry asshole and I took him to the hilt, feeling his thick head push up inside my bowels -- I was his -- not escaping this fact. There is nothing i have felt as deeply satisfying as that -- just taking his manhood deep inside and shivering with excitement as he began to thrust away. I could tell he was making love to me as he looked in my eyes and kissed me deeply. I can only imagine what my makeup looked like.