"Mister wait here I be back before you know it we fit no more into car right now or it break down so I take Missy and Missy to hotel staying at where ...ou are in very few hours and minutes then come right back for you ok ok ok?". Before I could protest, he had scampered around the front of the car, climbed in through the window, and, with a speed belying its age and obvious mechanical decrepitude, the car shuddered away from the curb and sped off into the brown haze. Just before it disappeared. She kept going until it was about half way inside her. I watched while she moaned slowly, beginning to breathe more heavily.As I watched, I caught her eyes, and she was watching me intently as I watched her. It was turning her on to have me watch. I tried to keep her gaze, but I couldn’t help turning my attention to the cock sliding between her legs. She knew so she slowly began to pull it out, then slid it back in, deeper.She did this slowly, over and over again, until it was buried all the. ‘What are you talking about, Patsy?” I asked. “I take care of myself, and you, just fine.” “You know what I mean, you get no privacy. My husband would stress about something, and he relieved himself by, you know, giving himself a release.” Patsy chuckled, “He liked to spoon me when I was sleeping and do it then.”I didn’t know what the hell to say, so I just blurted out, “that didn’t bug you or anything?”“Of course not!” She said. “I liked it.” She giggled again. “He liked to squeeze my boobs. He reached under you pinching your sensitive nipples. His friend grabbed your thighs to steady you on his cock. The cock in your mouth swelled and it’s owner pulled it from your lips, jacking off in your face. The head of the cock was purple and huge, one could only imaging the load that was to be released from that hose. You didn’t have long to wait. You took a finger and slid it straight into his ass. The effect was like pulling the trigger on a gun. It’s owner grunted and shook. The dike.