We could sit here and talk some more. I just missed you and wanted to catch up personally. You know? Gustavo sweeps her hair with his fingers and glar...s deeply into her eyes. She shifts around in her seat uneasily and adverts her eyes away from him. Lets go sit in the back. You can crawl if you want but Im a grown man, he teases. Nikita stays silent and he unlocks the door. With his hand on the handle, he pauses, moving his head forward and in front of her face some to get her attention. You. I felt myself explode all over my hand as more of my juices ran down to my finger filled ass, adding more natural lube for his fingers. "Damn, you have a tight ass. I'm going to fuck it. You know this, right?" He smiled, pulled his fingers from my ass and crawled up my body and laid on me. "Oh, I hope so! Are you hard again?" I asked as I reached down to find his cock. "I do believe so." I began stroking him again as he positioned himself between my legs. With one, fluid thrust, John was buried. And I was making a complete mess of myself on his seat covers.In my condition acting cool in the presence of a stranger was so far removed from possibility. I had no mind for it. I wasn’t responsible for my penis being that way. I wasn’t responsible for anything that had happened. I really wanted to know why I was so strangely stuck stiff but I wasn’t going to ask him yet. Truly it actually felt unusually good but was distracting and I was really compelled to feel myself. I wanted to wipe off. In just two hard stokes, Bush had his black cock all the way into my wife's pale ass. He began pumping his monster as we saw her muscle roll inside, then get stretched far outside while clinging to his huge dick. I'd never have thought THAT possible. Bush began grunting and sweating faster and faster until we all saw his cheeks clench and hold. He spasmed three more times inside her, releasing untold quarts of spunk into unchartered territory. "You better bear down again while I slide out of.