Luckily, I have very good control, and I held myself in check. Keeping that tingling feeling, letting it build and build, but not letting myself erupt....As she came down from her orgasmic high, I slowed down inside her. She lay on the table, completely spent, she’d left red marks on her breasts, evidence of just how hard she’d been squeezing. I figured this would be the last time I’d be in a pussy so tight, so young, so…forbidden. So I just stood there, watching her pant, feeling her pussy. He moaned and thrust his hips forward hitting my ass. I felt Jen grab my shoulders and pulled me to her. Our lips met in a hard, intense kiss. When she broke away, she told me turn around and let her taste me. With Jared still standing next to us, Jen and I moved into a sixty-nine position with me on top of her. I moaned and pushed down as I felt her tongue on me. I hadn't had another mouth on my pussy since before Jared. I look at Jared’s sluts luscious little pussy and spread the lips and. "You fucked most of the guys to a standstill." He proclaimed that I was insatiable, that he had seen me orgasm and squirt many times. He said the towel, had to be changed regularly. That I had apparently had many, many orgasms, but still wanted more. He told me that he admired me in my erotic leatherwear and boots and that he had watched many guys make love to me. That he was amazed at the number of penises I had sucked off. He said he had observed me feasting on my vaginal juices and. It wouldn't surprise me. My head was swimming with a desire so intense that it made me dizzy. I took my white-knuckled left hand from its death grip on the steering wheel and grabbed his bicep, pulling toward me until I finally felt a finger slip inside. The base of his thumb rested against my clit, rubbing slowly as a second finger joined the first. I lost all sense of decorum, fucking his hand with as much vigor as I'd ever shown a cock. I was shameless. The storm curtained us, not that.