Once Irene got into town, she slowed down, and sighed a breath of relief. A stranger stopped to make sure that she was okay - although his concern was...probably inspired, at least in part, by her beauty. Irene stood at just under six feet tall, with long, toned legs and a large chest that she had no aversion to showing off. Sure, she was a church-going girl, but no one ever went to hell for showing a bit of cleavage.“I’m fine,” she said gratefully, turning to face him. He was older than her, in. Those ridiculously protruding cocks ... Penelope cannot help but lick her lips at the sight of four of them. It’s just too bad they won’t stop to listen to her for just a second. They wouldn’t have to go through all the effort that they are going through just to fuck her.“Just look at the tits on her!” the one on her belly says, sliding forward to shove them together, playing with her soft mounds while his prick waves around in her face. “I bet they are going to feel great too!” He gleefully. "I think she will purr like a kitten. She just needs a little love." I said. "Nice! Here your lemonade. Young man." said Mrs. Mueller. I smiled. I moved my head from under the hood. I quickly looked around the car. Charlotte was still under the hood. Her big ass was sticking out from the right side of the car. My mouth dropped open. She had bent her tight shorts down to expose more of her amble flesh and her bikini bottom.I walked around toward Charlotte. I stopped next to her. She removed her. Slowly my asshole began to swallow his swollen prong. Then he stopped. As I became accustomed to his size, he began pressing into me again. He massaged my clit from behind as he jammed his cock into me. I felt a wave of pleasure beginning to roll. Finally my asshole surrendered to his constant pressure and his cock filled my ass. He started slowly but soon regained the same rhythm as when he was fucking my pussy. He was ready to erupt like a volcano. I needed to catch up. Trying to relax my.