Her hand runs over her mound and her first and middle finger either side of her slit, her palm just brushing her clit, I could see her breathe in as i... did. She started to run a finger up between her lips then let it slide inside before pulling out and rubbing her clit then doing it again again and again what an erotic sight that was, she was getting close now. I had pulled my cock out of my jeans and started slowly wanking, looking straight at her so that when she next opened her eyes she’d. "No! Please," she moaned, this time now with pained need. "Why did you stop?!?" You should have asked about the rules to this game before you let me start, my love," he said in a deep rumbling voice. She pressed her thighs tight together, trapping his hand and tried to move, but he held her firm. "No, sweet one," he said frowning at her. "I need you to stop. I promise it will be worth it." She fought back the urge to grind against him as the edge of arousal lessened. He felt her body. He lifted me a little, allowing his erection to spring between my labia, before lowering me again, and impaling me, delightfully, upon himself.As I felt myself sink down upon him, his cock stretching my insides, the heat of him inside my hot tunnel, I couldn't stand it any longer, and I came. A loud, screaming, desperately wonderful orgasm, just as I'd planned, but so much better with Mark. And then, after giving me a short moment to calm down, he started to move, his strong hands lifting me. We quickly found a hard, fast rhythm that we knew couldn't last. I justfelt so good, and the wickedness of doing this in such a public placewas driving me even more wild. If I looked carefully through the bushesI could see the edges of people walking by. They were so close, and yet,if we kept quiet, they'd never know just what was happening.Still, we were panting, and the smack of our naked flesh was a sound fewcollege students wouldn't recognize. That just made me even hotter,wetter and for.