I felt every inch of the man's cock that was fucking me expand the walls of my pussy. He told the others that I was so fucking wet I felt like slick a... silk.I thought I was going to choke on that cock in my mouth I had to reach up and grab it with both of my hands to keep him from going too far inside my mouth. The guy fucking me was good, he was fantastic, I tried not to move because I didn't want Tom or anyone else there to know how much I loved being fucked like that.I tried not to make any. And there he was, sitting in his car, so I pulled in behind him – it’s a lovely, secluded and very sheltered spot - got out of my car and walked up to the passenger side of the car but it was locked, something of a surprise but he was sitting back in his seat with his pants open, his cock in his hand, gently wanking himself. I went to his door and he opened the window, we chatted for a few seconds so I leant inside to rub him, just to show I was interested in the rather splendid stiff boy. He quickly beckoned me back inside. We didn’t want to get caught but it felt so erotic being exposed in girly clothes outside.Reluctantly I got in and put my jeans and jacket back on as he drove us back to town. He explained that his wife would get suspicious if he was out for too long.When he dropped me off near the shops I walked down to the local pub, checking that my Jacket was zipped all the way up hiding my outfit.I got a drink and sat at a quiet table in the corner. There were only a few. The dental office was on the second floor of an old Victorian mansion near the small downtown. They had taken to sunning on the large second floor balcony off of Brett’s office between appointments, Brett in shorts and Cait in a fairly modest bikini as bikinis go. They talked a lot and joked with one another, but no ‘funny stuff’. They sometimes talked as friends about her relationship with Danny who she had lived with for the past two years. Brett never tried to talk her into anything. But he.