She could already feel her first orgasm building up inside her. She thrust 2 fingers inside her, then 3. Her other hand went from pinching her nipples... then back down to rubbing her clit as her other hand was busy slamming into her pussy. The sloppy sound of her pussy juices and the smell of sex filled the car, and she felt her orgasm come over her. It was so powerful that she started to convulse forward. She could feel her juices actually squirt out of her pussy, and felt like she was going to. ” So I tried my best to go on. But this one guy up front was the king of assholes. I got into this bit about the clothes I wear, and he tried to add to it and make fun of my clothes. He literally got out of his chair and poured beer on my shoes, saying all along a bunch of crap like, “I’m gonna send you some shoes a real man wears after this. Don’t worry, you’ll thank me later!” He looked like a 40-year-old model, slicked back hair, shiny watch, strong cologne, and an obvious trophy wife. "Sara," I heard in a hushed tone, I looked to my right and saw Peg, staked to the ground the same as me. I trembled with fear with the realization that my observation of a moment ago was NOT a bad dream. Peg was naked as well and in her normal manner seemed in control of her emotions while I was frantic. I could not help but notice she did not have any mud on her, which seemed strange because the last memory I had was both of us neck deep in a gooey mud hole that seemed to have no bottom. . I could feel that familiar tingle in the back of my balls and I knew I was going to cum soon. "Bec, if you keep that up I'll exploded in you mouth." She looked up and said, "I was hoping you would give me another present." With that, she continued to suck and stroke me as she increased her speed. It didn't take long before I came in her mouth and she sucked down all my spunk. Becky continued to suck my dick until it was limp, and then slowly kissed her way up my body till we were face to face..