When we broke again Lynette reached behind and switched off one of the two table lamps that lit the room. A softer light folded around us as she strad...led me, sat in my lap and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around Lynette’s back and pulled her into me as we locked mouths and I felt her hands start to stroke the sides of my face. She felt warm beneath her blouse and for one moment I reflected that being here with Lynette was something I’d thought about many times but dared not even hope. All the way home she let the dress fall open and I could see her bare shaved pussy and all the legs a man could lust for. My cock was rock hard. I told her that it was. She said get it out and jack off while you are driving. Then she said I'll tell you something nasty I did if you do. I said nasty? Like what? She said something you don't know about. That did it...I got my pants down far enough to get my little man out. She laughted and said I thought you said it was hard. It is I said , that's. “It feels fucking good. You can’t even imagine.”“Can’t I?” She asked me with a skewed smile on her face.“No. Because you’re the one fucking me.” I started to thrust my hips up to match with her. Her expression changed when she felt my cock pounding into her with more intensity. I wrapped my hands around her waist to push her down more towards my cock.The hair on the right side and drenched in sweat, she looked freaking heavenly. The chain around her neck was assisting the sweat drops to land. His beautiful cock was already wet and slick with his own pre cum. I held his hips and had him straddle me. He knew what I wanted, he wanted it too. He reached down and guided my saliva lubed cock to his hole. He rubbed my head against his opening and I watched as he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip as he lowered his asshole down onto me. His tight hole felt incredible but was made all the better by the look of agony and exctasy on his face. I held his hips and made him bounce his ass up.