He was also wanking quite a decent size cock. When Donna saw it she watched him wanking for her. He came right over to her and she smiled at him. He r...ached up and roughly grabbed one of her tits. The poor old chap must have been well into his 60's if not older. He also stank of cheap booze but unlike Donna he was steadier on his feet. I got her to back up to the car before she fell over so she could rest on the bonnet. The old guy moved with her, still wanking and still grabbing hold of her. Someone was coming. He quick kissed my cleavage and left…..then I really did…wet my panties. I dreamed about this only being the beginning of ’us’, but it never happened again. It must have been to risky, as our parents would have sent us to reform school if we had ever been caught even touching each other in the ’wrong’ way. All we could do was sneak a look a few times and a few whispers like: (“…I want to feel you so bad“….and…”I dreamed about you again last night.”) He was a year older than. Hal kept on thrusting, then pulling out and rubbing his swollen head against my soapy clit and then thrusting into me again. He was magnificent. I was quickly becoming a quivering mass of nerve endings, totally his to do with what he wanted. Then he thrust into me to the hilt and hugged me tightly, even lifting me off the shower floor and roared as he came in me, holding me impaled on his massive shaft as he spurt his life-giving load deep inside my body. By the time he was done cumming in me I. An absolutely gorgeous girl went down on her while her even more stunning companion fucked her better than anyone! More confusion ran through her head as she realized not only did she not stop it, but she actually felt like she enjoyed it — a lot. She slowly got herself back together and as she exited, the flight attendant handed her a cup of coffee.“You might need that.”She felt embarrassed, but the flight attendant didn’t make a big thing about it, so she beat a hasty retreat back to her.