Jim's cock slid in, I knew it was him because I had enjoyed his rod enough. Warm oil started to be worked in on my ass and between my legs and it felt...so good. Four hands were rubbing and pushing the oil around. After a few minutes someone was working their fingers inside my hole. I felt it was a woman, because she had finger nails. Now and then, she would drag the nails over my ass and up my back sending chills through my body. While this was going on, my head was supported by pillows and Jim. I pull her out of the soaked back seat and help her to the front of the car where I d**** her over the hood with her ass in the air. I finger fuck her dripping pussy with three fingers as she continuously cums, her juices running down my arm to my elbow. I step in close behind her; my stiff dick in one hand and my other rubbing her juices all over her puckered asshole. I ease my cock into her tight ass and take about ten slow strokes before I start to fuck her ass hard and deep, she thrusting. "It is a very small and poor Wat. They would expect a donation for staying there and parking the cart," he told us."I will give a gift to the Wat for you if you wish to stay there," I told him. He seemed quite surprised by this, but I was just protecting our ride. I didn't want him to leave in the morning without us."You are very generous, Champion," Ute told me, as he considered the offer. "I will accept if there is a place to safely leave my buffalo," he said after a time."Good!" Chanthra. Do not bend your knees, do not let go of the tub and do not remove the brush” Miss S ordered. Rachel did as she was told immediately, bending over and presenting her arse for inspection. Miss S grinned as she took in the site of Rachel’s tight pussy with a bottle brush half sticking out. She grabbed the handle and began to push it in and out of Rachel’s now dripping cunt pushing it down against her g-spot. Rachel squirmed against the brush helping build her climax to its peek before collapsing.