"She went and got the lub oil,handed to me and said "this is your job to keep me lubricated."I said "I don't consider that a job." Good" she said "enj...y yourself then."We went back to the same position.I put lub or two fingers sliding my hand up her dress my fingers easily penetrating her pussy."Oh my god" she said " yes that's it oh god that feels great."I pushed my fingers inside her pussy sliding in and out against her lubbed inner pussy.She was gyrating her hips in response to my movements. Lisa, standing partly to the side, making sure the view was not obscured by anything more that that amazing dress, worked her hand against Orla’s cheeks, and her fingers were slipping up and down in between. Orla gasped and moaned louder, her soft lilting Irish accent rolling across the room as she begged Lisa for more. Jessica’s fingers were skipping lightly over my cock, up and down, circular patterns around the head, and then pumping from the base to the glans. I was still – or was that. I hope you like it!*** It was snowing all day and I really didnt want to drive in this nasty weather. My car was already over due for an oil change and it was already acting strange on my way home from work. From the distance I see a Midas, but the heavy traffic was preventing me from go any further. The snow soon turned heavier and I already knew this was not a good sign. I looked at my gas gage a noticed that I could use a little gas too so this really wasnt a good sign. It wasnt until I saw. “Good girl,” he said, as I closed my eyes and pictured myself as a girl getting fucked. While I bounced, he thrust up and down to my rhythm. Then I heard a voice that wasn’t his. “OH MY GOD! That’s fucking mad,” The voice said, as he watched us fucking. “You must really love getting fucked,” he leaned down and said with an earshot of me. I opened my eyes and nodded to him.“Can’t you tell, he loves the cock,” the black guy fucking me said. With that said he started to pull his pants down..