Your legs tingle as they go limp. “Ahhh, ohhh, god…” you gasp, catching your breath. The man stops fingering you and turns your body over onto ...our belly. He lifts your hips and brings your ass up in the air. He moves behind you and presses the head of his cock against your pussy. Slowly, he works himself inside of you. You are still dripping wet. He slides easily in and out. His hands grip around your hips as his thrusts grow faster and deeper. Your body starts to tingle again. You feel his. Robert fell back onto the bed and for a couple of minutes, Paula held his cock, licking up his cum as it softened in her hand.The orgasm had shocked Robert; listening to Paula talking to him, listening to her words and hearing how dirty she was becoming had been too much, too exciting. His heart was still beating fast, and as she got up and sipped on her wine she looked amazing. Robert got up and re-buttoned his trousers."What should we do?" he asked sheepishly.Paula smiled, "Go back to the. The long effort helped createfogged windows, and after finishing her I climbed over into the front seatand pulled her pants back to her. I waited for her to get dressed and orderedher to sit up where I bound her wrists with her the remains of her brassierand pushed her back down on the seat before I gave her the freedom to talkby removing the duct tape off of her mouth. After that was all done I movedinto the driver's seat and hit the road once again. She asked me what I was going to do to. I stayed with my eyes on the gin trying not to look at her. In a moment, I felt a hand on my knee going up till it it reached my dick. She started massaging it at the hotel bar. I could not do anything.. I was stunned. I started sweating and the more seconds passed the more her hands stoke. I was getting hard. I was only with a running shorts and my erection could not be suppresssed. It was now hard and fir, while she genlty kept at it. One hand stirring and the other on my dick, yet still.