“Trying to intimidate me tough guy?” said Aline, smacking the massive cock while jumping back.“Come here!” said Trent, chasing after her.“Yo...’s a tough guy,” said Aline, trying to evade the man with the massive bulge before being quickly caught.Trent lifted the nude skinny blonde in the air with ease before gently taking her down, having her on her back. Aline kicked her legs around in arousal, having them up in the as her panties failed to cover all of her crotch. The skinny black panties had. Placing two palms on the damp surface for stability, Tom asked for another beer, to soften the inevitable crash ahead. The bartender glanced at him, while filling a shot with Jack Daniels. ‘Chief, I think you’ve had enough firewater for one night.’ The flannel shirted, John Deere caps, standing on either side of him, laughed. Bleary eyed, Tom gazed up and down the bar. The patrons had changed over the past hour. Redneck shitheads had replaced the yuppies. ‘What’s so damn funny?’ he demanded.. If I thought I was on fire before, this enhanced it. I could feel the need within me. I wanted him to move faster but he kept a steady slow motion up my leg towards my knicker clad pussy.I could hear moans but it was a little while before my brain registered that they were coming from me. I looked back at Eric who was now on his knees behind me, a big smile on his face. The silencer was slowly rubbing across my very wet panties. I could feel my clit standing proud wanting this man to have his. “I like it, Ms. White.”“Positive marks for that,” she said while keeping her finger moving. “Now, there are several ways your partner can stimulate herself in this position. First, she can rock her hips back and forth, like this.”She demonstrated, grinding her pussy on my cock and breathing heavily. Then she switched to swiveling her hips in a circle. “Or circle her hips like this.”“And I could do something like this.” I lifted my hips a little and flexed my intimate muscles.“Ooo!” she.