She looked right at me as I began to sit down a couple of metres from her feet, with the perfect view of her pussy as she seemed to slowly try (and fa...l) to make the dildo disappear into her pussy or something. She was loving it. Really loving it.Then I look at my hands and remember this whole time I have had Ingress on, but my camera pointing right at her pussy. She probably assumed I had filmed her. I flip over my phone and show her that I haven't been recording. She didn't seem to care. ..watching herself getting pounded in the mirrors while moaning like an a****l. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she exposed her lust thru multiple orgasms. The camera clicked away......She talked us thru some of her little secret ways of how we could help her enjoy even better climaxes. Wow was she in heat, and enjoying herself ! After taking turns f^^king her in every position you can imagine, lasting forever....we seemed to both be nearing the point of exhaustion as she used us. We both. The best I could do was stand there and take it.Danielle scooted to the edge of the seat. Her dress was bunched up around her waist and the shadows formed by the sun made her hardened nipples incredibly obvious, even through her dress. Her thighs and sparse pubic hair were damp and I realized I had been pressed against her with her legs spread wide around me.I looked down. My shirt and pants were wet with her fluids. They weren’t soaked through, but very noticeable. I looked up at Jordan. Her. ......I wasted no time in taking him into my mouth and sucking him. I could tell by his gasps and moans that I was achieving my desired effect. My only concern was that he would be so distracted that he couldn’t be on the lookout for someone intruding unexpectedly on our private session. Fortunately, he came relatively quickly - very hot, and very delicious. Our next meeting was at an economy motel out near the interstate. I was rather nervous about it, should someone recognize me and wonder.