Their slopes were scattered with trees. Newly foliaged with the advance of spring, the trees were covered in dogwood blossoms. The open spaces were ...illed with a profusion of wildflowers; their colors pleasing to the eyes and their aromas, the nose. The birds were singing their mating songs since spring is a time of rebirth.The rest stop is located about fifteen miles outside the city limits. Because of the beauty and serenity of the area, it became a popular spot for some of the town's folk. ’ He kissed her again and in it, all the things he felt were let loose. ‘What time you leave for work?’ She licked her lips and a hungry look entered her eyes. ‘I don’t, I have the day off. Mom’s taking the boys to give us more time alone.’ He had to laugh at that. ‘Pretty sure I would come to your door huh?’ ‘Well, you weren’t the only with spies, your mom calledme as soon as you left this morning.’ She began to play with his shirt buttons. ‘So we going to just stand here talking, or are you. I was tightly squeezed in between the two guys and there was not room to move or get some fresh air. I felt hot; hot from the warm summer night, hot from all the dancing that we had done at the club and hot from having so many margaritas….I was wearing a light summer dress, but no bra nor panties …One of these guys, Tyrone, asked me if I was fine and I replied that I felt cramped and just needed some fresh air. So he pulled down the window glass. This kind guy then put his arm around my back,. I asked if it was hurting too much and she said it did hurt but it was ok now I had stopped. I lay on top of her for a while, my hard cock pressing against her tiny pussy, wanting to invade her. I knew with a couple of hard thrusts I could rip her open and be deep inside her but that’s not what I wanted.We had plenty of time.I pressed gently again, this time I could feel her pussy opening just a little, I stopped and let her rest, just a few seconds and then press some more, feeling her opening.