“I promise it won’t hurt: much!” She grinned and pushed her hips forward. I tried to push my ass towards her, and her grin got bigger as she p...lled her thumb out of my butt as the tip of the dildo slide inside me a little. “Does that feel good?” she asked, using her lube-covered hand to stroke my hard-on. I nodded, “Oh yes, Mistress, it does.” She smiled hugely. “Mistress, huh? I like that!” She chuckled and moved forward some more. I guess I was either super-horny and/or ready, because. She had been sucking his dick from almost the moment they had set off. From inside the only sounds were the soft purring of the engine and the steady groans of the recipient. Taking hold of the man with her fist and sliding her lips up and down over the swollen head. Faster she stroked. Wanking him off hard then rolling her mouth down over his dick. Enjoying the effect it was clearly having. ‘Oh..oh yeah’ he groaned. The car swerved over quickly to the side of the road. Just in time as seconds. As I reached her pussy I started licking her fingers as they were moving. I moved lower down and began to slide my tongue in and out of her pussy. She pulled her hand away and started to hump my face as I licked her. I moved up from inside her pussy to the top of it and began to swirl my tongue around her clit. I reach around one of her legs with one arm and spread her pussy with my fingers with the other hand in slide a finger inside her pussy to the knuckle and began moving it around. . It was more likely to be the latter, considering that he had retrieved this strange gag from the box, the contents of which all seemed to be associated with sexual deviancy.It was distracting, blocking her mouth so that she couldn’t bite down, her saliva leaking from her lips as they struggled around the ball and her tongue lashed against its inner surface. It was made from some kind of plastic or silicone, secured around her head with a band of leather. She felt that she could crush it, it was.