I struggled to reply as my breathing was so taken by how great it felt.“Youre going to make me orgasm already….!” I replied.“Good girl, you le... it go” He eagerly said.A few more deep strokes in and out of me, and my leg started to really shudder, as I felt my juices start to leak from my hole….“Dont hold it back, just let your body go” he continuedThe rush inside me was so hot. As my body started to orgasm and shake, I could feel him pull me deeper, and fuck me harder.“Thats it girl…. Cover my. .." She started to move around until she got comfortable and stopped in a pose for a moment, quietly gazing over at me working. I got halfway into sketching that pose until I started to relax myself by getting her to talk to me and more specifically answer questions I knew she would be more vulnerable to in that moment. "Sometimes I think you want mom to catch us...haha." She giggled and paused before replying, "I get turned on by the danger of the idea I think...she would be more mad at me. When she said OK I turned on the internal light to give the guys a better view, not realising it would attract every guy in the car park. I now wanted to fuck her but this was not going to happen in the front seat. I suggested that we both got out of the car and into the back seat so we could fuck. She agreed and as she got out of the car a couple of guys grabbed her tits. At first she wasn’t sure but then when she relaxed most of the guys moved around her and started to caress her. I could. They did want to keep me to work on the rest of my beat up body but I walked out.I returned to my place, took a few more Advil, and napped for a couple of hours. It was 12:30 when I woke up and I was hungry. That's a good sign; maybe I won't die after all. I took a shower, being very careful with the bruised parts of my body and face. Getting dressed, I headed out to get some lunch and maybe some liquid pain killer. As I got to my door, someone knocked on it, hard. It was more a pounding than.