We walked into her bedroom and I set her down in front of her bed. ‘How badly do you want me?’ she asked. ‘So fucking bad. You have no idea wha... I want to do to you.’ ‘I bet,’ she replied. ‘Would you like me to take off my dress?’ ‘Yes, please.’ ‘Beg me. I want you to beg for it.’ I got down on my knees in front of her. I could look of her dress from my vantage point. Her pussy smelt like heaven. ‘Please, take off your dress.’ She turned around and unzipped her dress. She let it slide down. Are you buying me dinner now? OH, and I saw these lovely shoes the other day.”The look of confusion n David's face made me laugh again. “Or, you could just fuck me here and now.”He laughed. “I reckon it will never get boring having you around.” “Hope so.” I pulled him close again. “I'm sure.” And he kissed me again.Entangled in the kiss and embrace we made our way to my bed. Our hands were all over our bodies, trying to get rid of our clothes as fast as possible.David moaned as I slid my hand. She again leans over and whispers to him, more movement in the seats, and I watch as he arm begins moving, clearly jacking his cock. She continues jerking him for a couple of minutes, then rises, steps over in front of him, then lowers herself onto his cock as he slides forward a bit. With her hands on the arms of the seat she braces herself as she moves up and down on his prick. As she is bouncing up and down a black guy strolls into the row where she is doing a seat fuck, pulls his cock from. She smiled widely and returned to reading the headlines as though nothing had happened.The unending line of men continued to cycle through, unloading their cum on her and then leaving. Her shirt was now stained beyond belief by the enormous amount of semen that now covered her and she realized that her shirt was now a complete loss. Still, with the amount of money she would have if she was able to get through this she could by a hundred more shirts and then some.Out of the corner of her eye she.