I felt a great slap on my ass and you were inside me just as fast. I yelped and steadied myself on the window frame and backseat.A woman said, “I'm ...aiting for you in the car,” and I heard her walk away as you pumped your iron cock into my soft, yielding pussy. No one fucks like you do. All those men are only a preview, appetizers for the main course. The crowd was getting rowdy behind us. Now I could hear catcalls and whistles. “Fuck that bitch!” and “Can I have some, too?”A man yelled, “Get a. Seconds later the sounds of the man cumming filled the hallway. He pulled his still hard cock out of her mouth and gave it a shake. A few droplets of cum splashed onto Sandra's face and she tried vainly to reach them with her tongue.Once the men had finished cumming, they marched out of sight like they had marched in. The bars that had disappeared into the floor and ceiling slammed back into place and the girls wrists were released. Kathy sat on her mattress and watched as Sandra licked her. Spreading and groping your ass cheeks, I'll suck your butthole and flick my tongue against the dark entrance of your body. Once I've had my fill of this, which will definitely take some time, I will proceed to take off my shorts and underwear, releasing my hard dick from restriction. I will then grab the bottle of lube I will have placed close by, and then empty out a steady stream of lube directly into your butthole. I'll watch with intensified pleasure as streams of oily liquid glop down your. I didn't drive the car like a teenager. I had outgrown that when I was a sales rep. Too many hours in the lousy front seat of some broom-peddler's special cured me of it. I started talking about diet and nutrition with my mother. I was carefully trying to use my sales skills to see if I could get her to modify our diet to something a little more reasonable. Portions were too large (for me), too much fat in the meat, too much salt, overcooked vegetables, too much fried food. I'm not sure I had.