At first apologising for his stripper comment.I said it was ok and quite a compliment really. They said I would make a good stripper, I laughed. They ...aught me more drinks and even had a dance. All very nice and I admit I liked the attention, liked it a lot, even enough to not mind there hands touching a little and brushing up against me. We had more drinks, some quite strong ones, and there. hands where getting more touchy. Then one said that he could see my cunt, and he could see how wet I. His hands cupping her ass, helping her move up and down over his length. “Hold on kids, were going on a bumpy road here.” Her mother’s voice made her heart skip a beat, the rough road making her bounce up and down on his hard dick. Whimpering softly as the loud music covered her cries, his hands yanking her back down on top of him, twisting her body into the seat. His back faced the front of the car, his body covering hers as he pumped her harshly a few times, needing the friction to calm. .. umm... huh?"Christy laughed. "If you want me to suck it you can just ask, Charlie. You don't have to push my head down like some rape victim." No! I didn't... I mean, I'd never..." Shhhh," Christy slowly started to stroke him in her hand, making his words fall to pieces. "I'm flattered, but I had something else in mind today." Wha... what's that?" he asked."I want to try it." You want to try it?" With her hand on him, it was hard for Charlie to make sense of the words. "What's 'it'?" You. I could smell her scent of a woman now from their copulation the night before. It excited me into rock hard attention, and I fed her my dick inch by happy inch until I was completely buried in her core.Tippy bit down on the white pillowcase to keep from shouting out in the joy of her deep penetration. She started to shake like a woman possessed and I knew she was experiencing her early morning orgasm in her beautiful limbs. It must have been exploding inside her brain with the fireworks of lust.