She looked back at the girls and they looked to be asleep but she could smell it even stronger. It was the smell of sex and it was coming from the bac... seat. She looked at her daughters and they looked to be asleep so she turned back into her seat and thought that this was strange.The smell was in her nose and she wondered if she was the only one to notice it. She decided to settle back in her seat and just relax for the rest of the ride home. She turned her head to look out of the window and. I was little bit unhappy, he got to cum and I still need a release, and the movie is almost over. I took my shorts off and slid my panties off, and try to rub my pussy. I’m right handed so it was hard to rub myself without hitting the door, so I climbed into the back seat. Makes me wonder if anyone out in the drive-in looked at our car while I was climbing into the back seat, I know I showed my ass off but that really don’t matter. I laid down, spread my legs open and started to rub it. I was. ”She also reminded them that the pond was private property.Rachel now smiled at Marion.Rachel knew that Marion didn’t really care for her very much.Rachel now said to her.“That they had been invited here by Thomas.”Bobby quickly added.“That Thomas had just popped up to the house after he had dropped them off.So they had taken the shortcut through the woods.”Rachel now smiled once more at Marion and said to her.“But we could leave if you want to be alone here.”She then gave Marion a really. She felt almost virginal around my dick. She let out a whimper, her body shuddering in rapture as I sank into her hot depths.This pussy belonged to another man. I groaned, savoring the delight of cuckolding the farmer, of penetrating his wife's snatch. I savored the heat burning around me. The silky depths clutching hard to my dick.“Oh, Slata, thank you!” the goodwife moaned, her limbs hugging my body tight. “Ooh, this is what I need. A man to please me.”“Yes, you do,” I groaned, savoring the.