I knew i had to fuck her so i said lets go somewhere a bit quieter she agreed .i sat back and drove off still with her wanking me for about 5 mins til... i got to the top of the downs where we stopped in a secluded car park. I wasted now time kicking me shoes off and pulling my trousers and pants off ,turned to her and started kissing again my hands frantically pulling her jeans and knickers down,she kicked them off i then buried my head down between her legs eating her really wet cunt and. I can't take my eyes off of her breast. They are just so perfectly round with hard pink little nipples that look like they need to be sucked. I dip my head down and slowly start to lick circles around the pink little buds. Whitney begins to moan my name. I can tell she likes it. I nibble on one of her little peaks and she moans louder. "Oh baby, you like sucking my nipples don't you? God, I love it." I can feel my pussy getting wet as I'm sucking on her little peaks. I can't believe what I'm. I wasn’t even close to orgasm, but then I had to help Michael along probably twice more before he had given me everything.I decided to focus on Emma for a bit. The feel of her tongue and lips as she used them on me. The way she used her hand to stroke what she couldn’t fit into her mouth. The slickness. The eroticism of the act. I could tell that I was building up to my own orgasm. My first one would occur not long after Michael gave me all of his power. How quickly could I return it all? How. I lay on my back as he pushedthe bottle in my ass, stuck his cock in my open mouth andbegan licking my pussy. I was in heaven. I could feelthe bottle in my ass and John’s tongue in my pussy whileI imagined the sweet taste of his cum like champagne.As good as that bottle felt in my ass I wanted to feelwhat John’s flesh felt like in its place. I begged Johnto fuck me in the ass and make me cum again. His cockwas twice or three times as big around as the champagnebottle neck that he.