My friend Lisa called me and invited me to the Santa Anita race track in Arcadia they had a food tuck festival. Now...I had no idea that all the beaut...ful women in the LA area love the horse races. Santa Anita has an exceptionally beautiful backdrop of these huge mountains that are up close so it's breath taking. The day had patches of really dark clouds covering half the mountains so it was beyond breath taking. Maybe women love going for the view or to wear tight bone tight pants or short. What fun he was going to have.When he wrapped her hair in his hand it stung, He forced her mouth open and she tried so hard not to let him. He seemed to read her thoughts and gave her such a warning that she gave up any notion of doing anything. The tip of his cock went into her mouth as he pulled her towards him slowly forcing her mouth wider and wider till she felt it tickle at the back of her throat, surely he could go no further. He stopped for a moment as she gagged and caught her breath.. It creeped into my shaven neat pussy he played with my clitpris and then his finger started to find my love hole. His rough hand cuppe my pussy and his finger was deep inside by now wet pussy. I was looking around tro see if anyone was noticing me, I sighed because no one was aware of the play going inside the bus. He inserted his anither finger any bu now his two fingers was inside my hot and wet pussy and he started to finger fuck me, I could feel his manhood rubbing on my ass. He stopped. " "Fuck the revenge," returned Jack with an air of desperation. "You're serious aren’t you?" "Jack, relax, she wants it." Jack knew precisely what she meant. "You didn't?" asked Jack incredulously. "I mean, you haven't?" Fay smiled ironically. Fay leant forwards as Jack leaned in, "No, but I wanted to then and I want to now." Jack leant back with a look of genuine surprise. "Last time, I should have made her. She was in two minds then," conceded Fay. As the hostess lingered over the defrosted.