Her own pussy was getting increasingly wet, and all she could do was to squeeze her own tits while they fucked. Now she waited for them to come back t... earth, herself realizing that it was getting late.PReoccupied with such thoughts, she suddenly saw the two talking. Knowing men well, she promptly pulled Ezio off her. Grabbing Lucrezia by the hair, she dragged her up and made her face Ezio."Guess what bitch. You've proved yourself to be everybit the whore we knew you were. Tell me, what will. I worried about slipping free, but the heat of her surrounding me put that fear to rest with the first experimental thrust."Yes..." She moaned, crushing her body against mine. "I want this." It's not safe, baby..." I whispered into her ear before gently sucking on her earlobe. I wanted this so badly, and was actually a little amazed at how horny I was. Minutes before I had been pounding Trish, and now, the urge to mate with Julie was just as strong, if not stronger."Fuck it." She panted. "Just. ”“Okay,” she said, although she seemed a little nervous to accept.I held the door for her. “Which car is yours?” I asked as we stepped into the semi-lit parking lot.“That Mustang way back in the corner.” I looked. She had parked right next to my classic ’66 Lincoln Continental convertible, the model with the suicide doors. In the remotest part of the lot.We headed over in silence. I could tell that she was still nervous about something. I thought I knew why. “Look,” I finally said, just as we. I could see the side of her beautiful breasts as I began massaging her entire back. Then I thought; damn those old long repressed lesbian urges were overcoming me again. I had had a two year lesbian affair with a co-worker a few years ago after my divorce. My hand wandered all the way down to her bikini bottoms as I began to massage her near her fine small ass. Janice said, “do my legs” so I applied some oil to my hands and ran my hand up and down her long legs. After a few minutes I decided I.