She had slept quite well and considering how much she hated sleeping anywhere other than a bed; it was a small miracle that she had slept at all. Th... worst of the storm seemed to have passed, the wind had died down and a steady rain was all that remained of the retreating storm.Cynthia was pleased that she could hear light snoring coming from Jason confirming that he was still asleep. She needed some time to just think with no interruptions. The evening before had been emotionally confusing. . You're so warm, so wet..." He trailed off as I began to move, rolling my hips against his, pushing him out about half way before slamming back down onto him, forcing him up inside. It felt so good, my velvet walls loved the feeling of the veins and ridges of his cock rubbing against them. And his cock must have loved the way my pussy swallowed his length whole, time after time because he didn't last long. Before I knew it, he told me to move faster, to smother his face between my heavy,. Sorry not to be doing my duty as a host!"Veronica murmured that she was delighted to help and did as requested. The old financier opted for a gin and tonic and Veronica for a mineral water. She was not a great imbiber, and despite her necessary conviviality, she never indulged in the way so many of her male (and female) colleagues were wont to do.She sat down again, sipping occasionally and waited for him to come to the point. This he did with no further ado."Well, young lady. I am a busy man. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m cumming!” Tracy’s hips were bucking against my face as the waves of orgasm hit her but I did a grand job of keeping my mouth clamped onto her pussy to receive the juices that flooded out of her.As she came down from her orgasm she looked into my eyes and I felt so aroused that I pulled her towards me. Then I felt her freeze.“Are you okay?” I asked.She pulled back and pointed over my shoulder. I turned around to see two guys standing next to the car door with their.