I bobbed my head and I rocked my hips. I wanted to make them cum inside of me. I could hear Del's "cuming" moans and I knew I had to work harder with ...ark. I grabbed his ass cheeks, dug my nails in and forced him into my throat. I started to choke slightly and I think this set Del off. He plowed me harder and yelled he was coming. I took one final lunge down onto Mark's cock and felt the warm semen hit my throat. Del's load hit my insides hard. I felt Anna's hand rub my clit again. I continued. We loved to be screwing in the car like oversexed teenagers, and I loved having his erect penis sliding in and out of my wet twat, balls slapping heavily against my ass and then the feel of his copious semen ejaculating in and running out of my hole. Occasionally, we would want to do something different, so instead of fucking in the car (he normally parked the car to the back of the parking garage), we would take off skirt and pants..he would lean me up against the car, lift my leg over his. I think." Lisa said as she opened the passenger door for me."You're welcome." When I was inside with the door closed, I looked around her truck. Everything was clean and organized. I sniffed. I smelled a faint hint of men's cologne. It made the butterflies go straight down my body. I felt a tingle between my legs. She was climbing into the truck before I realized I was in a daze."Starbucks sound ok?" Lisa asked."Yes it sounds perfect."While at Starbucks, we made small talk and flirted with each. ..you know my husband, Jim, is not well. He has high blood pressure, diabetes, arthritis and can barely get around.”“I noticed”“The point is, there are a lot of other things he can't do anymore, for a few years now. We’ve talked a lot about it and we both came to a decision a while ago. We think you can help us with this...problem. It’s been years, my wants and needs have not gone away, so we’ve decided to bring in a safe, nice man to take care of me. ““Take care of you…?“Sexually, I mean. I’m.