" Carol says to the driver, looking at Sara for a confirmation. Sara indicates she's not in a hurry and then long car pulls away from the curb."It'll...be about a 35 minute trip. May I offer you anything?" Carol asks, opening the bar. "Water will be fine." Sara answers. Sara looks around the interior of the limousine. "Is it just me, or do limos make you a little ... frisky?" Sara asks. Carol does not answer right away. She places a bottled water in Sara's hand, leaving her fingertips. ." replied Mrs Jones after a moment "Just... trying to get... through the pain"So clearly not wiling to stop me, I continued fucking her pussy from behind, slowly but firmly, over and over as she leant on the table trying to hold a conversation with her friend.My hard cock pulled almost all the way out of her pussy, until her pink lips sat wrapped around my cock head, and then I plunged in deep and hard until I was fully inside of her and my balls almost slapped against her pussy."Oh god!" Mrs. For about a week I did not call Mrs. Silva, scared and nervous about what all this meant. Finally I called her, made small talk and an excuse to come over. She was very nice, we sat on her couch and talked about my classes, my plans after high school, and the wrestling team etc. She worked at home, did “consulting work” so most of her work was by phone and computer, this allowed her to stay home. Before long my dick grew and she could see the obvious tent. I couldn’t help but be nervous and. I stared at the clock. Finally, it was 4:00! I packed my things and flew home to get ready. Kate was already home when I got there and she was finishing her hair. “So.. what time is Ali coming over? We have to be there at 6:00.” I asked. “She should be here around 5:00. Do you mind if she spends the night again? I’m sure we’re all going to be drinking and I don't want her driving home afterwards.” It was like music to my ears. “Sure, that's fine.” I said, nonchalantly. Deep down bursting with.