He had a car and after we had been out in the town to pubs or clubs, he would drive me home. The routes he took were getting longer and as he was olde..., I knew the direction he wanted to go in. My first feel of his cock was in a lay by on a deserted road outside town. He was eager and within a couple of days I was wanking his cock in his car almost every time we went out. I would usually be topless with my breasts out. He would feel them, I would wank his cock and he would come, usually within. ”“Practice, practice, practice,” I laughed.“Not until we clean up some,” my lover replied, rolling away from me and heading toward her bathroom. I lay there on the bed, momentarily exhausted, and heard the rush of her peeing and then a flush. There were the sounds of running water in the sink, probably she was washing her hands, and then she returned with a warm wet washcloth. She knelt on the bed beside my legs and started to clean up all the sticky places. When she was done, she returned the. I’m not really sure what the view was of, with Rene sitting so near me. We tentatively broke the silence with what we were comfortable with, more questions. As I grew bolder I told her quite honestly that, though she had a boyfriend, I wanted her to cuddle up against me. For warmth, since there was only one blanket, that wouldn’t break any rules. And so I found myself wrapped around her, snuggling in the darkness. We moved on to sexual topics, growing bolder as the stars grew brighter. I told. I tie the cooler onto the back of my bike, and Cindy ties the basket to hers.We then go back to the blanket, I lie on my back and Cindy straddles my legs.“It’s time for Mr. Johnson, to come out and fuck me good.”She unbuckles my belt and pulls out a very erect Mr. Johnson. Rising up, Cindy positions herself over my cock and easily takes the entire length deep into her very wet pussy.I reach up and undo the buttons of her sundress down to her waist as she rides my cock. I pull the material to.