We were in San Francisco. I figured it would give us the least chance of getting arrested if we got caught. I headed for our designated meeting plac... – Fisherman’s Warf and Pier 39. Finding each other in the summertime crowd would be the first challenge.It turns out that finding a place to park was even harder. Every parking lot was full, every street was jam-packed with people and cars. Driving from one lot to the next only to find it full was frustrating. I kept looking at the time. The hands stopped until someone told them they had made her come, and who wanted to try next.All the time, her tits were being teased, until the nipples were tingling and more sensitive than they had ever been.She felt a weight on her, near her neck, then pressure against her face, and realized a fresh pussy was waiting for attention, and started tongue-teasing it, delighting in the sounds of newly-discovered pleasure coming from the girl sat on her face.Sensations from between her legs let her. But I could also tell how turned on she was. Her nipples through her top were like bullets, her tight pussy twitching in post orgasmic bliss. I smiled at the couple watching us as I continued to move inside her. They laughed again as they made their way to the changing room."Have they gone?" my wife asked, "why didn't you stop!"I laughed, "Yes, and be quiet, you loved it"Then I fucked her hard, not caring if anyone else would walk in, I held her ass tightly between my hands and drilled deep. He could smell the clean scent of soap and heard himself mutter and groan as the filth and degradation was washed away. With no concept of time Nathan could only guess at how long he was under the water but assumed it was quite some time. He saw a towel moved and rub across his body and heard the odd groan again. Back in the bed he spun and dropped until he was looking up at the ceiling and further movement and wriggling around saw him able to look down his smooth body, a tuft of unruly pubic.