She was alone. I was following her for an hour and no one had been around her during that period. She was roaming around with all her stuff she had sh...pped. She was carrying maybe around 7-8 bags. With the entire bulk load in her hands, she made her way to the parking lot. I followed her bidding goodbye to my friends. Since it was a long weekend the parking lot was full. She had parked her car in the lower basement. My car was 10 cars away from her. While walking a shopping bag(paper bag). And howcomfortable I feel that I can touch his cock now. I rub the tip around,squeeze my ass tight, relax and lower myself onto it. It starts to reallystretch me and finally slide in but I get too excited and squeeze it out, Ifeel him put more lotion or whatever on it, then relax again and it'sreally stretching me, I think I'm going to split in two, torn apart, butI'm so excited, holding this man's cock, kind of uncomfortable, but slipsand pops in.And I see stars!!! He's inside me!! Not sure if. After a short wait, a different voice spoke.“Hello?”“Hi, this Carol?”“Yes it is.”“It’s John Drake, I was at your apartment the other night with Rita.”“Yes I remember. How are you?”“Fine, good,” it occurred to him Rita hadn’t talked to her at all; instead she’d thrown them together on the phone cold turkey. “Look, I know we only met for a few minutes, but I kind of thought maybe we could, ah, you know, see each other again? Maybe, uh, over dinner or something?”He heard a funny sound on the. My assault on her pussy was yielding more and more juice from her pussy along with muffed moans coming out of her stuffed mouth. After the onslaught of the pussy I turned attention to her ass, which was soft as a feather pillow. I started pressing it with my all might and poking my tongue on her asshole. She jumped and said my husband never touched me their and it feels great. I kept doing what I was doing/enjoying with her choot and gand until my tongue got tired and dry as a bone.I turned her.