I was totally into it. I let him pull my thong out of my crack and to the side. The head of his cock pressing hard against his pants seemed to practic...lly be begging to get inside me. As his excitement grew his thrusts became more urgent and forceful. He wrapped one arm around my waist and I thought he was going to unzip his pants and slip me his rock hard cock right in front of everyone, but he didn't. Instead he lightly lifted me so now his cock was poised to enter me. I opened my legs a bit. I was completely naked and I had just been fucked. They told me they'd throw me outside with nothing on. I could hear people out there, and I could hear the music from the bars. I was really afraid. Begging them not to do it. Finally I agreed to say cunt.I told them that I loved what they did to my cunt. I told them I loved to have my cunt fucked. I begged them to fuck my cunt again. I told them I was nothing by a whore cunt for black men."She was rubbing her clit harder now, panting as she. After a little chit chat the driver who was as old as my father asked me to undo the zip in his suit trousers and pull out his cock. .the rain started pelting down and i figured that if i said no he would pull over and let me out and i would get soaking wet and have no chance of being picked up, so i obliged him leaning over and using both hands to unzip,then putting my hand into his opened fly and feeling his warm cock,freeing it from its confines and feeling it getting harder and. It wasn’t what either of them planned, nor was it even what they desired. But when they were together, they fell back into the familiar patterns. They fell back into the rituals. It was too easy. It was an early morning reunion, almost one full year since they had seen each other. The rain softly fell onto the still car. Gray and bleak sky stretched against the horizons, blanketing the early morning. Sitting in the car were two souls. They were alike in nature, opposites in deeds. He was naïve.