We are now sitting in totally stopped traffic and I get a chance to really look at the outline of his shaft. I am really working my pussy and probably...too close looking at his dick. I guess the stopped car wakes him, but he didn’t move, just opened his eyes I guess. I didn’t see him open his eyes, I just see him take his thumb and pull the elastic waist band down and his cock spring free. I looked up and saw him looking at me. His eyes then moved to his dick. I follow them and he is pointing. This was her fuck... this was her pussy fucking this cock.. she began to grab my hands and fingers tighter, she began to move ever so slightly faster.. she began to squeeze her pussy for her climax.. I could feel her pss getting ready.. I could feel her begin her climax.. I could feel her body begin it's climb.. her pussy squeezing, and her pussy pulsing on my cock .. I could feel her on me.. and I began to feel what i knew was going to be one hell of a climax for the both of us... I. I'd matured quickly enough anyway, but during summer vacation between ninth and tenth grades, I really grew up. My baby fat just melted away and my breasts went from nothing but puffy brown nipples to little A cups, which was a real relief because I didn't think I was ever gonna get boobs. I'm pretty tall, almost five foot nine, with a nice thin waist and narrow hips, boyish I suppose. I wish they were wider, but I can't do much about that. I do have a round and firm, and not overly large butt. As for me, i had now un-zipped my own trousers and had got my cock out and was now masturbating myself as i watched this guy pleasuring himself. After a good twenty minutes, he got up and from a drawer he pulled out a big thick black dildo and a tub of lube, he then got on all fours on the sofa and as he leant over the back of it with his tight butt facing me, i watched as he started to work his fingers around his tight hole, lubing his ass up as he did so. Working his fingers inside himself he.