She began to moan and Lucas quickly covered her mouth leaning in to whisper to her, “Shut the fuck up babe, I don’t want everyone here to know I�...m giving you the fuck of your life.”All the sexual play and teasing had summoned up the more sexual, more animalistic side of Lucas. Kristina had never heard him talk like this and it turned her on so much. She bit down on his finger gently, as she began grinding against his cock moaning into his hand. Lucas ran his hand that wasn’t muffling her moans,. And oh yeah, they have a Friday ‘happy hour’ at one of the restaurants a couple blocks from their office, and I’ll be expected to attend.”We’d both been in the area scouting around, and I thought we’d traveled it pretty thoroughly. I asked her, “What’s the name of the ‘restaurant’?” She told me it was a quiet little place called The Wagon Wheel Inn.When she mentioned the Wagon Wheel I guess a little light went on; not a suspicion thing, just a troubling little light. I’d been by the ‘Wagon. So I got one hand down between our bodies and between his legs feeling for his cock. I held it at the root and tried to squeeze it. Presto didn’t like what I was doing and first reared backwards, pulling me with him as we were joined and then suddenly slammed forward, probably as it was hurting him. As he moved forward, I felt his cocktip suddenly thrust deeper into me and again a jolt of pain spasmed through my pussy and the rest of my body. Shit, this isn’t working either, I thought, as the. This was amazing since it took so long for me to be able to just fit my whole cock inside her and later on I wouldn't give her as much foreplay for her pussy to open that wide and so I would have to repeatedly punch her pussy until my fist finally went in.One of the more aggressive times fisting her was when she was on top riding my dick with her asshole and she just leaned back and begged me to shove my fist into her pussy. Her pussy was tighter than usual with my dick in her ass and add to.