Feeling my growing cock pressing into the small of your back through my trousers, you tip yourself up onto your toes, arching your bum into me to let ...y stiff member tuck into the groove of your arse. You rub gently up and down, rough-wanking me through the fabric of our clothes using your firm, round buttocks. I move my right hand up to your face, gently stroking your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw, then your neck, before running my index finger along the centre of your chest, between. God, Jet. The guys are in the front." But the thrill of being caught was driving her even higher. She pulled her lower lip between her teeth, biting down as she fought the moan that threatened to escape."I see them," he said mildly, his hand parting her legs and stroking her slowly. "They're in the front seat right there a few feet away from us." He winked and gave her his most naughty look. "And?"Gasping, she let her legs fall apart, moving with his hand. "And they're right there. Tim could. “Put it in you.” He breathed. Ashley was his slave. Unable to help herself, she reached beneath her ass and grabbed the hard member that was poking at it. She immediately placed it at her needy entrance, her pussy immediately gripping it. He lowered her down on his penis, watching her eyes close in ecstasy and feeling that moist warmth slowly engulfs him. He lowered her until the lips of her vagina were wrapped around the base of his thick cock. She opened her eyes and looked at him. All he. "Oh, my God! Will you look at the things!"No doubt, her prayer was totally unnecessary.It had been a mistake, this whole idea. She'd get her raincoat, go downstairs, poke her head out the back door and make suitable excuses. Then she'd leave before she did something silly.She crossed to the window. Down in the garden, Mr Devonshire was fumbling around with a brightly-coloured sun-lounger. His own chair was already down there, and a table with an umbrella to keep the sun off his can of beer. He.