It turns me on, knowing I’ve got his cum leaking from me in that barely there skirt, no bra on under that suspiciously almost sheer shirt, having hi... finger me under the table, or shove things into my waiting twat. The last time we went to dinner he put a small vibrator inside me and set it off sporadically throughout dinner, usually when our server was at the table. So I could barely speak, because it would surprise me, and I would gasp answers back to the server. He always makes sure to. I’m quick to taste her again while she reaches between my legs. Ben gets up visiting the nightstand and shortly after that I can feel the chill of a rubber cock smashing my clitty before it’s pressed into duty. My body quickly warms it and it’s now pure pleasure and most wanted. She knows my body well and a thundering orgasm quickly arrives. Ben resting on the pillow next to us and lending a hand in here and there is now put more into action. I get a top of him cowgirl slowly rocking upon his. "You are a prize bull ... my prize bull. You are a stud, Rick Campbell. No woman would be better served than to have you in her bed. And you're all mine," she smirked."Your prize bull is ready to perform, lady. Do you have any special requests?" Tonight, I want to be a cowgirl, riding the biggest, toughest bull in the corral." With that, she threw back the covers and began to mount me, her hand guiding me to her already wet core. I just loved performing for her; watching her breasts bouncing. I heard something in the near by woods and noticed a couple in their mid 50's approached us. We stopped for a few moments and carried on. 'What are we gonna do if they report us?' I thought to myself. Then the couple were standing in front of us watching with pleasure at me getting my cunt pounded. The woman was now rubbing her groan and watching with great focus at us. I had now cummed all down my legs and was now awaiting to feel my sexy bikers cum. Once I started to feel that he was ready to.