Ill have to test the limits again next time Im playing with her nipples. Erica came hard, grunting like she was picking up something heavy. She pause... all action, her body hyper-sensitive to every touch. She dropped her legs and panted. The truck now was full of sex smell. Her sweaty body reeked like a girls gymnasium and it was humid in the cab of the pickup. I had further plans. She had come before we got to the drive through. No sleeping on the sofa tonight, thank God. Well see how she. " I smiled and stepped back. Distracted, she smoothed her shirt, smiled quickly, and bolted for the door. I went into the office and sat down, staring at the clock. Precisely 45 seconds later, I heard the door open and Danielle came back in. "I forgot my purse," she blushed, not quite looking at me. I got up and gently took her hand, and led her over in front of the desk. Finally she looked into my eyes, and nodded almost imperceptibly, ok. I hauled her t-shirt up over her head. I can't. I had shaved them in the shower to be cleaned up for what I hoped was more fucking on this trip. As we continued to walk to the restaurant, I felt her warm pussy juices all over my balls, and by the time we arrived I was rock hard. I bloused my shirt a bit to try to cover it up. But as we were shown to our seats, my wife glanced down and noticed my predicament. "Holy shit, are you hard? What do you get off on wearing panties?" Again her taunts only made matters worse, and I felt a little. ” Ariel wagged her spectacular ass at him playfully. With a chuckle, he pushed in. Ariel whimpered when he hit her cervix. He wasn’t even all the way in. Mr. Greene thrust in and out of her pussy, going further each time, but never all the way in. Ariel winced and moaned. But she didn’t yell or call out. She reached under to play with her clit. Ariel came quickly, despite the discomfort. She kept coming periodically as Mr. Greene fucked into her spasming pussy. His hands roamed her back side,.