He didn't soften very much. Instead, after a minute to catch his breath, he started thrusting again, first this way, then that, each clever little thr...st using his intimate knowledge of her to heighten her excitement. She rode up on him, giving it everything, taking his length, losing herself in his male strength and hardness. She gave a soft cry as she came; it had been so long, too long, and the feeling of her climax with a man inside her was almost too much to bear.He came again a minute or. She did what he said, and her worries immediately melted away.Glancing over to make sure that Mark didn’t see her getting in the stranger’s car - she didn’t want him to worry ... or get jealous! - Toni opened the door and sat on the cool leather seat. They felt great against her exposed legs, and when she noticed the man in the driver’s seat staring at them, she felt herself getting wet once more.The lights changed, and Toni glanced out the windows, worried.“Mark...” she murmured, but before. “At least,” his Uncle Sean told him. “Models spend a lot of time changing and being photographed and everything, with people around, so they don’t always have a lot of modesty.”“Oh,” said Mark. “I suppose I had sort of noticed, now you say. Dad gets jumpy about it.” He was looking over the cabin roof, making as if to stand on the seat to get a better view.“But we respect their privacy,” Freddie told him. “You don’t look at any more than they want you to see. That’s how we don’t need to be. ‘Oh Cissy,you look good enough to eat’ Ian said as I handed him his wine and sat down beside him. ‘Ooooh I hope so’ I giggled. Setting my glass down I unfasten Ian’s pants ‘lift up baby’ I whispered pulling them down to his ankles and after taking his shoes and socks off slipped his pants and BVDs off. Moving back up I unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. I stroked his beautiful cock as we made out, Ian was playing with my titties, moving his hand he started caressing my legs,.