Last night he had heard her shrieking out her wild orgasms; she was a hot little fuck, even if she didn't know it herself yet. Yes, he would put her t...rough all the paces he could think of, and he wasn't going to let this tenderness he seemed to momentarily feel for her get in the way of his pleasure. It had been a long time since he had felt this gentleness toward anyone and it bothered him. There wasn't any way to consider it but utter sentimental weakness and he meant to overcome it. In. " Ohhhh, I thought you'd never get me into my cum, honey!" she giggled. "Wow! Do you really like my pussy?" Best one I ever nibbled!" he grinned.She reached impulsively for his cock and closed her fingers on its bigness. Sweet tingles began to surge in her loins again, her clit was rising for more of those delicious fun-shots!"Oh, I bet it isn't, but I love hearing you say it!" she gurgled, feeling cozy and close and wanted. That made it much better, much! No awful worry, no gray aftermath of. About 20 miles from home I needed to stop as the urge to pee was becoming too much so stopped in the next layby. When I pulled in there were a couple of trucks and one van in there. I got out of my car and walked over to what I thought was a secluded spot and proceeded to pee All of a sudden I heard voices coming from beyond one of the trucks and also heard some moaning as well. My nosey nature took over and I walked slowly over making sure I was not seen. When I reached the front of the truck. We were both married but could speak openly about all issues and subjects. The one thing that really got me about her where her feet. They were perfect in every way, always clean and smooth, nicely trimmed toe nails and beautifully formed (toes and arches). The one thing that killed it for me were her shoes, ugly would be an understatement, big and clunky, even her sandals. It took a while, don’t get me wrong, I had to work at this, but over the course of time I was able to gently poke at her.