Es war Samstag und er befahl ihr die high heels anzuziehen und einen leichten Mantel. Mehr nicht. Er öffnete die Tür und sie folgte. Er ging mit ihr...zur Bushaltestelle. Es war eine belebte Linie und es standen bereits einige Leute an der Haltestelle. Er stellte sich hinter sie und griff ihr brutal zwichen die Schenkel, die sie sofort spreitzte, denn sie wusste sie hatte für ihn immer offen zu sein. Natürlich bemerkten es die umstehenden Kerle. Egal dachte sie, denn mit ihrer Geilheit spürte sie. I paced angrily back and forth, trying to come up with something, anything, that I could do. As the futility of it all overtook me, I sat down on the couch. Staring off into space, I felt an overwhelming sense of hopelessness. Rage building, I picked each of my feet up in turn, unzipping and tossing away the damned boots. Standing up, I pulled down the skirt, and peeled off the tights. Weeping again, I fell back onto the couch and laid down, burying my face in a pillow as I pounded my fists. “God, I can’t stand this. Get it out, I want that fucking dick in my mouth.”He turned me around and had me lean against the side of the car, he roughly undid the fly buttons of my jeans, almost tearingleathers apart. He then sharplypulled them down around my knees, my cock was hard and sticky with the cumm from earlier. He started to wank me then undid his flies and got his cock out and did the same to himself with his other hand.The car park was empty and way off the main roads but for the. I pounded Myra until she collapsed laying flat on her stomach moaning, "Enough, please, enough." I sat back on my heels surveying the room.I didn't get a chance to catch my breath as Susan instantly pushed me on my back and impaled herself. Sonya made her way to me and sat on my face facing her sister. Susan stroked me till she came and traded places with the withering Sonya. I kept Susan coming with my tongue while Sonya thumped me rhythmically. I soon could feel her pussy clutching me.Grandpa.