I could have stayed rock-hard for her all night. She was so damn sexy, I probably could have busted a small load just from this. Then, thankfully, she...moved closer… but not with her hands. She brought her face toward my crotch, first to rub her cheek faintly across the shaft, then she did the same with her lips and chin with ever increasing friction, pushing me further into ecstasy. When she stuck her tongue out and barely grazed the length of my shaft, a wave of pleasure shimmered through my. A small restroom , 2 gazebos, a few lampposts and an old telephone booth were the only necessaries among the empty car park, with a bus stop nearly. Her old coupe was the only car in this place at that time. The wild landscape around the rest stop and a lack of cars passing on the road made this place seem so much like a horror movie's atmosphere, but for her it was better than nothing and she took a few minutes rest before going on. She saw a someone besides hersing in this quiet rest stop. The rules. There were others. Several others actually. And one of them was on both their minds at the moment. It read “anything worn home after your evening away, that you didn’t bring with you, is to be removed by your spouse in full view of the bedroom cameras within the first 30 minutes or arrival.” When they first read that one, it didn’t seem like an issue. Of course both were thinking of clothing then. “I’ve got something for you to remove” she said wryly, and headed to the bedroom. “Me. She became mad and shouted and grunted a lot. I saw her clit and I sucked it. She said bite it chew it. I sucked and chewed the small clit and bite her so many times. An idea came to my mind. I went to kitchen got a piece of banana. I inserted the banana in her pussy. It was coming out because of wetness but I managed to put little bit inside and rest I spread on her pussy inside out. I lie down on floor and told her to come and sit on my mouth to feed me. She in no time sat on my mouth and I.