She had yelped, as you can imagine, and covered herself up while I put on my best chivalrous face and covered my face, saving her one little bit of em...arrassment. A few seconds passed and eventually she started laughing. I turned back to face the room, she still had her hands over her crotch and she was red in the face but that was from all the laughing. Realizing how dumb the situation was, I joined in with a slow chuckle that eventually evolved into a full belly laugh. “That is something from. I hook my arms around her legs to get her open wider and fuck her even harder. This bitch is a screamer and talks like a drunken sailor begging for more. on one of my strokes back, she lifts her hips up and says slam that bat in my dirty slut ass. I start moving it slow and she pushes back onto and says harder you bastard harder. I am going to give her what she want with no mercy. Then as I am banging her ass I start sucking and biting on her saggy tits, bur she did have big nipples. She cries. Whilst Josh had his interviews, and got a job as a security guard in an industrial unit, working nights. Bored with time to think he walked the large area, checking it out, ensuring all was safe, but dreaming of Katrina, counting down the time he would see her at the trial and be able to make sure she was OK. He went through the motions of living, but was not really alive. And John sat in his rented caravan, fighting another fight. This time with his insurance company, determined to not back. One expression I liked that usually sent me over the edge was, “You took your panties off for me!” which I used now.She answered simply, “Of course I did.” Whatever; it worked.I continued to rapidly thrust after coming and she quickly reached her own climax. As she rolled under me she yelled something that didn’t make sense but it was certainly very loud.A couple of minutes later, we were sitting upright in the back seat, cuddling each other. As usual, after car sex, I now became aware again of.