Misty was grunting, “Oh Thomas. Oh god. Oh god, fuck me baby. Oh god it’s so good! Your cock feels so god Thomas. Ohhh! Goddddd!” He was moaning...and sucking her tits as he lifted her up again and again. She hit her head on the roof and then bent down holding him tight as she slammed her cunt into his cock hard and fast. He pumped and pumped into her like a machine now wanting to cum so bad. Misty was moaning and biting his shoulders as she humped and humped his cock. Then she threw her head. Probably cause I was so mousyLet me skip the part about how Darla tried for half an hour to fix my hair and finally gave up and went for some aspirins. I'll skip the part about how Darla tried to put me in her 3" spiked heels too. I almost broke an ankle; it's a painful memory. We might as well skip Tom's grand entrance when he picked us up, since all he did was salivate over Darla. I was the invisible woman and my nipples got hard watching him play with her ass for a moment. When Darla pointed. A young couple walked by our table and she literally didn't miss a stroke. The waitress brought our coffee and tea and disappeared. My wife never took her finger out if her pussy. I fixed my coffee while she continued to masturbate. When I put down my spoon I reached under the table and touched her thigh. She let a whispery moan escape her lips. Her finger was moving faster. I lightly scraped my nails on her thigh and she managed to stifle a gasp, but started to cum regardless. She looked me in. “Patrick If I was Jennifer in class and she was the teacher calling us to the front would you have sex with me?” Mrs Hodgekins said and she unbuttoned another button and could see to the bottom of her breasts now and she seductively opened her shirt to show her ample breasts.I nodded in response and Mrs Hodgekins opened up her legs and let them dangle on the sides of the table. I was instantly rock hard when I looked up her skirt to see her wet white panties. She unbuttoned another button and.