You can't even control your voice anymore, the vulgar words of bliss dripping from your hungry lips. Another hot load of come escaped from you into th... darkness, cleaned up by the companions at your groin. But there's no time to revel in the aftershocks of orgasm, as something else enters the room. It's mere presence radiates lust and rage, and you feel the dip between your legs, of something hovering just above your abused and tender tip. A voice seems to whisper in your ear as your rushed. Now, in the backseat of her mother's car, with Pam and Beth just two feet away, talking about various inane topics, Amy continued to stroke and rub up and down the length of Ron's cock, clearly outlined down the leg of his tight jeans. He was afraid he would cum in his pants if she didn't relent soon, and as much as he knew he should make Amy stop, it just felt too good. Ron attention was diverted from his crotch as Pam steered her Honda station wagon onto a rest area exit ramp. As soon as the. I knew that she was getting off on the fact that I was restrained by her hand and helplessly under her. I knew that the gift of submitting and allowing her to do it was turning her on a hundred times more than licking or finger fucking could ever do. She was the one who was going to orgasm, but I was feasting on the sexual energy she was releasing.Since she was so close to climaxing even before she began, it didn't take long. She tried to continue kissing my gag, but her humping had become so. I wasn’t really ever bothered about which family lives with us. But as soon as I laid my eyes on Neelima, my dick wanted to fuck the brains out of her. She had a fair body, and beautiful, big tits too (probably 36 d). I would always take opportunities to try and get close to her. I would deliberately go to her room and tell her that I need a pencil just to be able to stare at her white, juicy tits. Fuck knows how many times I had shagged thinking about her.It was a day of summer. My parents had.